mellowyellow: (i'm craving dick and cupcakes)
Masaomi Kida ([personal profile] mellowyellow) wrote in [community profile] networkinthenight2020-02-07 09:17 pm

action and text; @bacura

[It's late on the seventh when Masaomi wakes up on a church pew. At first, he can't bring himself to do anything other than stare at his hands. Slowly he raises them above his head, takes in the palms, flips them over, hesitantly touches the backs, slides his fingers down his own arms.

He's whole.

Suddenly, he digs his nails in. It hurts, and he pulls back, leaving harsh red marks. Masaomi sits up then, still staring like he can't believe his own senses.

He's not crying. You're crying.]



[It's not until the eighth that he sends out another text. No ominous snapshots this time.]

Didn't cut it as a carny.
sublimebeast: (You've met with a terrible fate)

[personal profile] sublimebeast 2020-02-11 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
They didn't? Then how---

[A sigh.]

Never mind.

Like I said, if you ever feel up to it, talk to me. Doesn't have to be right now.
sublimebeast: (All is well)

[personal profile] sublimebeast 2020-02-11 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, you will?

[He goes silent for a brief moment before he can let out the small, amused laugh he feels growing in his chest.]

...I won't go after it.

[Although if he feels he has to protect someone in danger he has every intention of rushing the parade.

It may not be wise but he has to fight. It's the only way he can make sense of himself being here.]


Edited (I accidentally a whole word) 2020-02-13 06:31 (UTC)