Fuda # 27 | D:

[idealism]

[ooc: this is happening after a very gory fight that's going to require that they take some time healing up.]

[locked to the best of Tsuzuki's ability - hackable]

He's going to be okay. He has to.

Why isn't he responding?

I wish

Tatsumi would know what to do. I wish we were home.

[/locked]

[Later in the same day, Tsuzuki does some groceries. Just because he has to take care of Hisoka and Draco at home doesn't mean he can avoid those chores. He studies his note seriously, wondering where he can find olive oil and cheese. If anyone wants to run into him, now is the chance.]

Comments

[purpledemoneyes.livejournal.com]

I don't think he considers it cheating. [He hopes, almost naively, that Hisoak can still feel his emotions. It might be the only way they'll be able to communicate, and that makes him terribly sad.]

What? Seriously?

[He looks at the list as if it somehow has betrayed him.]

[neverplaysfair]

That explains why you couldn't find it, hee hee. This way. [ And Joshua turns and starts to walk to the end of the aisle. ]

So what's really wrong?

[purpledemoneyes.livejournal.com]

[He almost replies "nothing!" because it's so ingrained in his psyche to resist help.]

[He picks up the pace, so he can walk to Joshua's side.]

Is it that obvious?

[neverplaysfair]

Now that all depends on how you define obvious.

[purpledemoneyes.livejournal.com]

I guess that if you can tell, it's obvious enough. What gave me away?

[neverplaysfair]

I doubt you'd be worried enough over your groceries to look quite so forlorn over a misplaced ingredient or two.

[purpledemoneyes.livejournal.com]

I wasn't forlorn! [Except he was. Oops. Busted.]

....Joshua, can I ask you something?

[neverplaysfair]

You're welcome to ask whatever you wish. Ah, here you go. [ And he points out where one of the rogue ingredients sits on the shelf. ]