[He had been walking by, not really doing much, just wandering when he thought he saw someone familiar near by. Or rather felt someone familiar near by. He followed the vibe only to see Yuca and he was quickly reminded of how he was not too long ago. He approached slowly but made sure that Yuca could hear him coming.]
[He didn't hear him coming, not really. Yuca is unattached to the world right now, quiet and unassuming. He doesn't really even notice Frau after he was addressed, and instead keeps watching some point far off into the distance.
It's almost a full ten seconds before he realizes that he'd been spoken to, and his head lifts up to watch the other man, mildly confused.]
[Whatever happened between the power event and now really must have screwed Yuca up. What happened to him? He'd mentioned being affected by the lack of abilities, but how? How could it get to the point where his memory was affected? He leans his elbow on his knee and holds out his hand, offering Yuca a softer-than-usual smile. He figured he ought to tread carefully.]
I'm Frau. We met when your church was crumbling during that huge rain storm a little while back. The one with all the nasty flooding.
[He looks up, as if confused as to whether or not he should take the hand. Priests haven't always been kind to him, after all. But the floor (which flood, there were so many of them-), the church, the storms- he swallowed hard and nodded, slowly letting his fingers brush against Frau's own.]
[Raven comes across the spot where Yuca's sitting by chance. Well not fully by chance because she was somehow drawn to him by the feeling of distress and confusion radiating from him. Yet, with so many people around, it's been harder for her to track it down let alone recognize Yuca before she actually sees him.]
[He looks up at her, red eyes glossed over with detachment- but his gaze flickers, as if trying to focus on her, trying to decide whether or not this was happening now, if he should react.]
...hello.
[Another long pause, and he tips his head back a little, biting his lip.]
[At first, she gets the impression that he's not really looking at her, as if he doesn't see her here and it feel kinda strange. But when he speaks again, she quirks a quizzical eyebrow.]
You wanted to see me? You should have contacted me. I'd have come sooner.
[Well, Yuca is quiet, and Vincent likes quiet. He also doesn't care if someone spouts half-nonsense at him, as he ahs endless patience for listening to people who are completely screwed-up memory-wise(Cloud Strife, anyone? Less bagage, same deal.)
So he'll simply stop next to Yuca and look up at the sky with its myriad of stars.]
[Yuca doesn't mind the company- it's actually a little soothing in a way, to be with someone in silence. There's nothing awkward about this, really. Yuca is lost in his memories, Vincent is probably off thinking something or another. It's comfortable, really.
After quite some time, he finally speaks.]
Each star is a sun in its own galaxy. We are never truly able to grasp how expansive the universe is.
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Yuca? You don't look so hot.
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It's almost a full ten seconds before he realizes that he'd been spoken to, and his head lifts up to watch the other man, mildly confused.]
I'm sorry- I've forgotten your name.
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I'm Frau. We met when your church was crumbling during that huge rain storm a little while back. The one with all the nasty flooding.
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[He looks up, as if confused as to whether or not he should take the hand. Priests haven't always been kind to him, after all. But the floor (which flood, there were so many of them-), the church, the storms- he swallowed hard and nodded, slowly letting his fingers brush against Frau's own.]
I'm sorry. Everything is everywhere right now.
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Hey, Yuca.
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...hello.
[Another long pause, and he tips his head back a little, biting his lip.]
I'm glad you came.
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[At first, she gets the impression that he's not really looking at her, as if he doesn't see her here and it feel kinda strange. But when he speaks again, she quirks a quizzical eyebrow.]
You wanted to see me? You should have contacted me. I'd have come sooner.
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[Simply, as he looks aimlessly up toward the sky.]
But I'm pleased, nevertheless. You're always so helpful.
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The carnival doesn't amuse you?
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[He rattles out in a breath, still not quite coherent.]
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[He's not going to offer Mukuro a whole lot in the speaking department. Yuca prefers to simply sit there and try not to take in too much.]
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Having her powers back, though, meant having the ability to feel people's presences again, which is how she noticed Yuca and not thanks to the PCD.]
Yuca-san?
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[He doesn't quite smile, but at least he recognizes her- it's a start.]
Shrouded in flowers and silk. How apt.
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Is it? It is the only kimono I have left, apart from my uniform.
[She smoohtes the fabric with her fingers as she speaks.]
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So he'll simply stop next to Yuca and look up at the sky with its myriad of stars.]
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After quite some time, he finally speaks.]
Each star is a sun in its own galaxy. We are never truly able to grasp how expansive the universe is.
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We don't need to grasp it, do we?
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