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Bittersweet Farewell [Private|Keiko] Thu Jun 23, 2016 6:37 pm
Seiryū
D-rank
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A month could fall in to one of two categories, depending upon how people spent their time. A month could either be a long period of time or so short that there wasn’t much one could accomplish during that month alone. The past thirty days had gone by far too quickly that Seiryū initially thought it hadn’t been a month since he and Keiko first met. All of this could easily be described as a whirlwind, for they went from being complete strangers whom started off on the wrong foot to two people whom were much more intimately involved with one another. Seiryū couldn’t exactly recall how things arrived from that point to today, but he wasn’t about to argue with it.
Clad once more in casual wear; a dark grey t-shirt, khakis, and black shoes, Seiryū found himself heading towards the familiar apartment complex he had ventured to numerous times over the span of the past thirty or so days. With the recognizable route having been traversed plentiful times before, he found his way to the building with ease. Being familiar with the village and path from his apartment to Keiko’s, the journey never took any mental effort to navigate. He had taken Keiko out to the varying places in Sunagakure no Sato, some far more memorable than others, enjoying the time he had spent with her once more. Today seemed to be one of those days as well, where Seiryū would take Keiko out to lunch to one of the several restaurants in the village. It had become a normal thing between them at this point, where they would spend some time together with one another during the day and evenings, but only during the times either one of them were free. Between Seiryū going out on missions and training on his own and Keiko’s work with at the hospital, the time they spend together was abundant, yet not too overwhelming. Space was definitely a good thing, at least to the extent they weren’t spending every waking moment with the other. Uncertainty still remained above them, but Seiryū often chose to ignore or avoid it in favour of being content with their current time.
The front entrance to Keiko’s apartment complex was unlocked during the day, granting Seiryū entrance to the building. Scaling up the side of the building and climbing in to Keiko’s apartment was always a possibility, yet never one he chose to take as the implications behind such an action weren’t something he agreed with wholly. Within a few seconds Seiryū found himself scaling up the stairs and not a minute later was he on the third floor of the building. Looking down the hallway, his feet carrying him forward, his eyes instantly seemed to be drawn towards the door that led to Keiko’s apartment; the other door he could care less about. He had yet to see her neighbour after their encounter at Tenhoutens, though whether it occurred or not wasn’t something Seiryū was actively looking toward. The ability to taunt the male lost its appeal after their second meetings and there really wasn’t much he could say about the neighbour elsewise. If he met him, he met him. If not, then it was no skin off his back.
Planting himself at the front door of Keiko’s apartment, Seiryū would knock upon the door like he always would when coming to meet up with her. If we wished to, he could probably enter without knocking, but he’d rather her allow him in. Today’s plan involved taking Keiko out to a more casual eating establishment, perhaps ramen.
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Clad once more in casual wear; a dark grey t-shirt, khakis, and black shoes, Seiryū found himself heading towards the familiar apartment complex he had ventured to numerous times over the span of the past thirty or so days. With the recognizable route having been traversed plentiful times before, he found his way to the building with ease. Being familiar with the village and path from his apartment to Keiko’s, the journey never took any mental effort to navigate. He had taken Keiko out to the varying places in Sunagakure no Sato, some far more memorable than others, enjoying the time he had spent with her once more. Today seemed to be one of those days as well, where Seiryū would take Keiko out to lunch to one of the several restaurants in the village. It had become a normal thing between them at this point, where they would spend some time together with one another during the day and evenings, but only during the times either one of them were free. Between Seiryū going out on missions and training on his own and Keiko’s work with at the hospital, the time they spend together was abundant, yet not too overwhelming. Space was definitely a good thing, at least to the extent they weren’t spending every waking moment with the other. Uncertainty still remained above them, but Seiryū often chose to ignore or avoid it in favour of being content with their current time.
The front entrance to Keiko’s apartment complex was unlocked during the day, granting Seiryū entrance to the building. Scaling up the side of the building and climbing in to Keiko’s apartment was always a possibility, yet never one he chose to take as the implications behind such an action weren’t something he agreed with wholly. Within a few seconds Seiryū found himself scaling up the stairs and not a minute later was he on the third floor of the building. Looking down the hallway, his feet carrying him forward, his eyes instantly seemed to be drawn towards the door that led to Keiko’s apartment; the other door he could care less about. He had yet to see her neighbour after their encounter at Tenhoutens, though whether it occurred or not wasn’t something Seiryū was actively looking toward. The ability to taunt the male lost its appeal after their second meetings and there really wasn’t much he could say about the neighbour elsewise. If he met him, he met him. If not, then it was no skin off his back.
Planting himself at the front door of Keiko’s apartment, Seiryū would knock upon the door like he always would when coming to meet up with her. If we wished to, he could probably enter without knocking, but he’d rather her allow him in. Today’s plan involved taking Keiko out to a more casual eating establishment, perhaps ramen.
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