[ For most of the week Yoite has kept to himself. The trial was still too fresh in his mind, especially the last words Charlotte had spoken to him. For days he had argued with himself on whether he really cared, even if it was obvious to him that he did-- it was just too hard to admit.
By Thursday morning he finds himself with a new resolve, and he feels just a bit better. There were too many bonds he had developed here, too many attachments, but it was too late now to turn back. Even if he thought she wouldn't see it, he feels like he should make an effort for her.
He walks upon Dhaos at the lake which isn't too surprising-- it was where he had spent most of his time this week, so they were bound to run into each other at some point.]
Good morning. There's a lot of weapons here now. [ In general, in Lebensbaum he means. Aside from the individual skills they all possessed too.
It's probably real obvious to Dhaos, but today Yoite is wearing that pair of pink gloves he had in his dresser. They're a stark contrast to everything else he's wearing, but it's about making a point (and what did he know about fashion anyway?).]
Thursday lake
By Thursday morning he finds himself with a new resolve, and he feels just a bit better. There were too many bonds he had developed here, too many attachments, but it was too late now to turn back. Even if he thought she wouldn't see it, he feels like he should make an effort for her.
He walks upon Dhaos at the lake which isn't too surprising-- it was where he had spent most of his time this week, so they were bound to run into each other at some point.]
Good morning. There's a lot of weapons here now. [ In general, in Lebensbaum he means. Aside from the individual skills they all possessed too.
It's probably real obvious to Dhaos, but today Yoite is wearing that pair of pink gloves he had in his dresser. They're a stark contrast to everything else he's wearing, but it's about making a point (and what did he know about fashion anyway?).]