bloodsplatteredmoon:
[~☪~] Considering how cold it was out here during the winter season, he hadn’t really expected to have company this early in the morning.
But it appeared he did as footsteps were climbing up the steps.
A boy who looked only a year or two younger than him, his black hair was pushed back, framing against his pale fair skin. His eyes were bright blue and a beauty mark rested under his left one.
He was wearing a long sleeve fancy button up shirt with black pants and suspenders. And resting around his neck was a black outlined yellow scarf which seemed to flow in the wind behind him.
Without any hesitation, once both of their eyes were on each other, the other had no problem at all hurrying over to him and greeting him. Giving off a soft breath in return, which was visible in the cold air.
“I have been in the hospital the last couple of months… and even before there, it’s not very often I come up here…” He answered in return, bringing his hands into his pockets, “What’s your name?”
Ah, he opened up to Ryoji! That was always a pleasant start to a new conversation. Sometimes a new acquaintance would either up and leave on the first word, or just pretend he wasn’t there. When one actually offered a response in return it never failed to make him smile just that little bit harder. The words may have been slightly concerning from the other, that he was a patient to the nearby hospital, but at least he seemed to be inviting further conversation after it.
“A couple of months?” That’s an awful long time to be cooped up in medical care. Curiosity has already nipped at his shoulder and he may have to inquire later once introductions were out of the way, but for now he knew it would be best to establish ground first before asking possibly personal questions. “Well, I certainly hope you’re faring better now. I’ve only moved here quite recently, so that could also be a reason why I’ve not seen you around before.”
“Oh, and my name is Mochizuki Ryoji, may I ask for yours?”
