Attn: Wolframs

[yuuri_maou]

10:15 am

*After her lesson with Murata and her talk with Gunter, her guard leads her back towards her room. She's looking forward to a bath and to changing out of her track suit. Her guard, who's name is Jeremias call me Jerey, is young, barely with them a full three months, but he's friendly and talks to her freely about his mom, sisters, and

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[wolfy__chan]

*After leaving the room just a couple of moments ago, he continues walking down the hall, not really paying much attention until he heard someone greet him good morning*

*He looks up, feeling a little uneasy as he recognizes the girl up ahead* Umm, good morning...

[yuuri_maou]

*oh! She knows that voice. A little pang of saddness hits her heart, but she pushes it away and reminds herself that this is Wolf-chan (cause Wolfram would have called her by name, right?), not Wolfram. So she smiles and stops in front of her fiancee's double* Wolf-chan. Did you sleep well? I think it'll be autumn soon, the mornings are getting cooler. But that's okay, I like that season too. Verything turns such pretty colors.

[wolfy__chan]

*He sighed, of all people he had to run into, why was it him? He didn't need this. He didn't want to remember, mostly he just wanted to forget so that it hurt so bad. Even hearing the other Yuuri talk to him, it started to hurt again, and he didn't like where this was going at all*

*shakes head, feeling even worse when he heard the name the other Yuuri calls him* I...yes, I slept well - just d-don't call me that...

[yuuri_maou]

*A concerned from crosses over her face. Wolf-chan sounds so...sad. And don't call him what? 'Wolf-chan'? Well she can't call her 'Wolfram', that would get confusing. But AH! that's not important right now* Wol...Ramu-chan, what's wrong? *Taking a careful step closer, she reaches out and puts her hand on Wolf-chan's arm*

Are you hurt? Did something happen? Can I help? *Please let there be SOMETHING she can do for someone. She can't fight, go retrieve Conrad or Greta, or even comfort Wolfram. Let there be SOMETHING she can do here.*

[goldenbishounen]

::Watching Yuuri remove her shoes reminds her of what she's supposed to be doing and she manages to push herself away from the closet door and turn to pull it open. Leaning against the edge of the frame, she listens to Yuuri's voice, smiling at Yuuri's claim to being 'clumsy' when it came to their relationship. In some ways, she had guessed as much already, thanks to Yuuri's admitting that their engagement was an accident and the rough words, that still hurt if she thinks about them too hard, from the night before. When Yuuri's says that she has been missed, joy and sorrow wrestle in her chest. She's happy that Yuuri cares enough to miss her, but sad that as she is she still isn't quite what Yuuri wants her to be

[yuuri_maou]

*She's about to call for Wolfram again when she feel's the girl's fingers sink into her hair. The sound of Wolfram's voice is soft and pleasently female. Comforted, she doesn't react for a moment when Wolfram pushes her uniform at her, but then stands, not taking the clothes from her fiancee*

As long as I don't put anything on backwards *she says brightly, raising her arms and stripping her top off over her head and dropping it onto the floor.* Back home there are TAGS that let you know what's the front and what's the back. *She pats around, trying to find her white t-shirt* Of course, when I was little the tags made me itch and mom would cut them off. But you don't have tags here, but that doesn't matter when buttons go up the front.

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OH MY GOD!

*Blushing beet red, she clutches her located t-shirt to her chest* Don't look! *she squeaks* GAH! I completely forgot about...EEYAAAY!

[goldenbishounen]

::She'd been listening to Yuuri talk, not even paying attention to what the girl was doing until the sudden exclamation made her jump and she noticed the way Yuuri clutched the shirt over her chest. She blushes a little in response, turning away. After an uncomfortable, momentary pause, she speaks, having trouble holding back a small laugh as she thinks about the earlier memory and how much more detailed that was than this.::

I'm not looking. Though, you know, I've seen you much more undressed than that. ::She finds herself unexpectedly curious about the way Yuuri would look, the differences between the girl Yuuri is right now and the person in her memory. The curiosity gives rise to another image in her thoughts, this one of Yuuri in the bath, surrounded by soft light. A small smile graces her lips at the picture, and then it turns to a teasing grin as she turns her head to toss more words over her shoulder.:: If it would make you feel better, I could take my clothes off too.

[yuuri_maou]

*Her bright red blush not fading from her face in the slightest, she shakes her head wildly, her eyes squinting closed with the force. She's almost think that Wolfram was trying to be funny if the girl didn't sound so serious* That's not the same *she sqwaks* I was a...you didn't...I didn't have these *she pokes her chest twice* any of those time!

Besides! *Whirling around with her back to where she last heard Wolfram, she bunches the material up in her hands, trying to find the hole for her head and not get it mixed up with the two for her arms.* It wouldn't matter if you....did that. *A saddness comes over her, and she tries to shake it off, for Wolfram's sake* Even if you did, it's not like I could see it. *Stupid stupid stupid!* I'd hate to have that right in front of me and miss it, after all! ^_____^