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“Ah, Zeno should really check in here more....”
hak-gone-mad:
♞ — “Not really.” he replied, leaning against the tree. The male did value his sleep.Â
A yawn escaped as he tilted his face to glance at the night sky. A full moon illuminated the forest.Â
It was a night like this, he remembered. Â
“Then, why’s Mister up tonight? Does Mister’s belly hurt?” Zeno knew it was much deeper than that. But he wondered if he could even let his childish mannerisms down around Hak. Sure he’s done it before.
hak-gone-mad:
♞ — The male seated himself on a nearby rock before looking up at the blonde.Â
“Are you always up during midnight?” he questioned as a gush of wind swept past them. This wasn’t the first time he saw the other in such an hour after all.Â
“Not always. Just sometimes. What about Mister? Is Mister always up during midnight?” Although, Zeno knew Hak was frequently up during the night hours training.
hak-gone-mad :
♠— Holding firm his huge blade, the male sliced it through the air, a gush of wind following. Often, when suppressed memories began to haunt him, training was a way to express bury them once again. Until he found that man, he’ll hold these awful feelings inside him. He’ll never forget or forgive.Â
However, noticing Zeno, he set his glaive aside, calling it off for the time being.Â
Wouldn’t wanna ruin his refreshing night once again.Â
He stopped. Did he know Zeno was watching? Maybe he should approach him and try to get his mood back from that nightmare. “Mister! Good evening. Nice night, right?” Keep it nice and cool, that was Zeno’s plan.Â
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She pulled a bottle of water out of her bag and poured a little on her knee.
“Does it feel better?”
“Ah, does it make you uncomfortable? I’m sorry…” She tried to cover her knee with her hands.
“N-No. Meat Miss should clean it. Zeno is alright.”
She had cut her knee, but she stood up anyway, “"Yup… Just fine!”
“Blood....” It had been a while since Zeno had seen another person bleed. It started to make his skin crawl. He thought he’d never feel that again.
“Ow… J-just tripped… I-I’m okay…”
“Can Meat Miss stand?”
“"Ah…”"Yuki was struggling to keep up. She caught her foot on a branch and fell flat on here face.
Zeno turned around when he heard her fall. “Meat Miss? What happened?”
Yuki laughed, “"Okay, let’s go!”
Zeno ran ahead in the direction if the festival. “Food, food, food~” he sang.
“"Oh, yes! I’d love to!”
“Yay! Festival food!”
Yuki ran to him, “"Hi! How have you been?”
“Zeno found out there’s a festival in town! Zeno has been waiting for Meat Miss to show up so we can go. Wanna go?”
“Zeno spies with his little eye... Meat Miss!”
Here’s some Zeno hell