a closed starter for @proeliatori
memorized steps took him street to street over to eurydice's work place. he knew this way by heart and he figured that there was no way possible he could ever forget about it again. always same time --- same place. his shouldered bag hung loosely around him as he entered the shop, bell softly ringing above him --- only his elbow touching the door as he pushed it open, of course. he could never be all too sure when it came to anything outside his house where everything was sanitized to the core. "you won't believe what I had to see with my own two eyes, eury." there was a soft gagging at the end of his words. "no, you know what. I can't even talk about it right now. some people never learned ANY sense of social skills." finally, his eyes met up with hers --- a somewhat relieved breath leaving his body rapidly. "anyways, I brought us drinks. you can choose which one you like better, I don't care."