tarotcards: ((-`д´- 。))
souji ❝useless bisexual grass eating furry❞ seta ([personal profile] tarotcards) wrote in [community profile] route_10652011-07-06 11:58 pm

♘ finding answers is forgetting all of the questions we call home

Who: [livejournal.com profile] wingless_falcon & [livejournal.com profile] usedeverything
Where: Goldenrod City - Souji's Breeding Centre
When: Backdated to 6/24/2011 - Early Morning
Summary: There's still unresolved issues and questions concerning about a certain visitor that Merlin has gotten during that forgotten weekend. Best way is to approach Souji about it, but it's surprising when some of these issues seem shockingly familiar.
Rating: PG-13 at most
Log:
[ These past few days have been a terribly busy day, between having everyone's souls return to the three-way birthday party. It's been tiring and a complete mess between a swarm of emotions; nervousness, relief, joy, regret, and so much in just the span of a week. ]

[ However, everything has calmed back down to the way it has been, just another slice of life. Souji can't say he hasn't missed it. He rather try to forget everything, but easier said than done. After all, it's times like these when he's alone that he can dwell on thoughts he really shouldn't be. ]

[ Standing in the kitchen of the house (he has always found it quite convenient that Goldenrod has had a house which is connected to a centre, making the move from home to work and vice-versa so much easier), he pours himself a cup of coffee. This time, he doesn't go to the cafe to buy them. After all, he doesn't think Yosuke will even be awake this early in the morning, so this is home-made. ]

[ He places the pot back where it belongs and opens the fridge to take out the milk, to mix it in. He adds a considerable amount before placing the carton back. He takes a sip, finding it well to his tastes, slowly helping him feel more awake. Taking another one, he pulls out the chair for the dining table and sits himself down. No one should really be awake at this point in the morning, after how tired everyone must be. So, he'll have some time to think for himself. ]

[ There's a lot to think about, after all. ]
dragonspeak: (There was magic--I could feel it)

[personal profile] dragonspeak 2011-08-20 09:37 pm (UTC)(link)
...no. [At this point, Merlin draws his legs up onto the chair, tucking his chin over his knees.] I don't think I could just...leave it be. Let people get hurt if I could do anything to help.

But even knowing that...everything's just so convenient, you know? [The laugh that escapes him is dry and brittle.] I always thought there was something more to me having strong magic, always wanted there to be something that only I was destined for. I guess I got my wish.