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Week 11 Wednesday | 11pm
Apr. 27th, 2016 06:40 pm[ It's been a long week, and an even longer time here in Lebensbaum. Being here nearly three months was an eternity to Yoite-- he wasn't even sure if he would have lived three months back home. Moreover he wasn't sure if that was a good thing or not, despite everything that's happened.
For the past hour or so, Yoite's been writing on scraps of paper from the provided hotel notepad, the same two words (names) over and over:]
Yoite Sora
[ Despite the repetition, all the copies of the names are nearly all identical. He had been here for so long here, gone so long without killing someone, that despite him being in an arguably more stable frame of mind it was eating at him. Seeing Yukimi on that video feed hadn't helped matters either. How many times had they fought together, protecting each other's backs in difficult situations? And here he was, just sitting here, waiting for whatever was to come when the demons surfaced.
With a start he abruptly stands up, sending the pile of papers everywhere.]
I'm tired of waiting.
For the past hour or so, Yoite's been writing on scraps of paper from the provided hotel notepad, the same two words (names) over and over:]
[ Despite the repetition, all the copies of the names are nearly all identical. He had been here for so long here, gone so long without killing someone, that despite him being in an arguably more stable frame of mind it was eating at him. Seeing Yukimi on that video feed hadn't helped matters either. How many times had they fought together, protecting each other's backs in difficult situations? And here he was, just sitting here, waiting for whatever was to come when the demons surfaced.
With a start he abruptly stands up, sending the pile of papers everywhere.]
I'm tired of waiting.
