log; ongoing
+ when: 17 July, afternoon.
+ where: The park.
+ who: Monou Fuuma (notyourmessiah), Kamui (vampiregemini).
+ summary: One afternoon stroll goes a little awry.
The afternoon turned out to be quite pleasant. Even Fuuma himself hadn't minded the weather... crisp, cool, and sunny. As he meandered through the park, a strange sort of serenity overcame him. Other people frequented the park as he had been - families out to play frisbee with the dog; a few giggling teenage girls sitting under the shade of a large tree; a few couples roaming down the paths, their hands clutching each other's. It was strangely eerie, and yet a pleasant thing for the most part.
The girl he had passed - yes, she had such a frivolous wish. Did anyone have a true wish to live? It sent him to thinking as he paused on the shaded path. Most humans... they were in such denial. Kamui had seemed no different. It was almost a pity... Kamui had just then realised his wish - or had he? - and it seemed to have taken so long to get it into his head. And he knew. Yes, he had known it all along.
Fuuma turned around, looking at that girl that had passed him - heading home, no doubt. She had such a useless wish. And he had almost been about to grant it. The wish wasn't ready for her yet, though. Shrugging it off, he walked on.
+ where: The park.
+ who: Monou Fuuma (notyourmessiah), Kamui (vampiregemini).
+ summary: One afternoon stroll goes a little awry.
The afternoon turned out to be quite pleasant. Even Fuuma himself hadn't minded the weather... crisp, cool, and sunny. As he meandered through the park, a strange sort of serenity overcame him. Other people frequented the park as he had been - families out to play frisbee with the dog; a few giggling teenage girls sitting under the shade of a large tree; a few couples roaming down the paths, their hands clutching each other's. It was strangely eerie, and yet a pleasant thing for the most part.
The girl he had passed - yes, she had such a frivolous wish. Did anyone have a true wish to live? It sent him to thinking as he paused on the shaded path. Most humans... they were in such denial. Kamui had seemed no different. It was almost a pity... Kamui had just then realised his wish - or had he? - and it seemed to have taken so long to get it into his head. And he knew. Yes, he had known it all along.
Fuuma turned around, looking at that girl that had passed him - heading home, no doubt. She had such a useless wish. And he had almost been about to grant it. The wish wasn't ready for her yet, though. Shrugging it off, he walked on.