flameandpassion: (Rei: Control is slipping.)
Hino Rei ([personal profile] flameandpassion) wrote2011-04-25 04:19 pm

52 [Accidental Video]

[There's a series of slammed doors, when the PCD turns on -- anyone who has been inside of it will recognize the Temple of Heaven -- and anyone who pays attention will see that the reason for the slammed doors is quickly approaching the device.

Rei is opening doors, looking inside rooms, and slamming them shut.

Over. And over. And over. And over. And over.

It's a large temple, after all. There are a lot of rooms to look through.

But once Rei has reached the final door, the one closest to the PCD, she is breathless, her fingers are trembling, and she yanks it open with much more force than absolutely necessary. The door slams into the adjacent wall and the PCD manages to look inside it, quickly -- an empty, unused room -- before Rei slams the door shut so hard that the wall shakes.]


Damn it --

[It's choked through a sob as she turns away from the PCD, her shoulders trembling, as she struggles to get ahold of herself. The trembling soon turns into full out shaking and Rei turns, her back hitting the wall, so she can sink to the floor, her hands burying themselves in her hair as she cries.

Sometimes, it's just one last straw to finally break the camel's back.]

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[identity profile] breakingurface.livejournal.com 2011-04-26 05:52 am (UTC)(link)
[What else does he have to lose? He doesn't have many real friends, but Usagi... she was one of them. He loved her. He felt safe with her, completely. And now she's gone.

Whatever, part of him wants to say. He doesn't want to show up and have Rei "comfort" him. But he does show up. He can't say why.

He'll be on the doorstep within the hour, leaning on the frame and trying to figure out where Rei is.]

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[identity profile] breakingurface.livejournal.com 2011-04-26 06:11 am (UTC)(link)
... don't cry, Neechan!

[He says it so suddenly, so heartfelt.]

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[identity profile] breakingurface.livejournal.com 2011-04-26 06:27 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, ya are-!

[He bursts out and points at her.]


You're-

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[identity profile] breakingurface.livejournal.com 2011-04-26 06:28 am (UTC)(link)
You're-

... you're cryin'.

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[identity profile] breakingurface.livejournal.com 2011-04-26 06:53 am (UTC)(link)
[Like this, he's taller than her, and the tears drip down his face and into her hair. He ignores them, he can't focus on them. Instead he hesitates, but only for a moment.

Then, he wraps his arms around her, holding her to him. He shuts his eyes and holds her. His voice only barely manages not to break.]


S'okay.

It's okay.
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[identity profile] breakingurface.livejournal.com 2011-04-26 07:15 am (UTC)(link)
[The position, at least, lets Kotarou feel as though he's comforting her instead. It's been so long since he was really, truly hugged like this.]

... yeah. S'prolly gonna come wanderin' back in a couple weeks, sayin' she was lost.

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[identity profile] breakingurface.livejournal.com 2011-04-26 08:08 am (UTC)(link)
Should probably have snacks ready, just in case.