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[dusk037.livejournal.com]

Another drabble in the same verse as this one, and this... <.<
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Worse has come to worst, Kitayama thinks as he takes in the sight of Fujigaya and Yokoo trudging back into homebase. They look a little worse for wear though they don't appear to have any serious injuries, considering where they've gone and what they did.  Their appearance, however,  wasn't what made Kitayama reach such a conclusion; it was the look in Fujigaya's eyes when their gazes met.

Fujigaya has just finished removing his boots at the entryway and their eyes meet as he lifts his head. He doesn't say a word, every emotion written plainly on his face anyway—the loss, the frustration–and Kitayama moves out of Fujigaya's way, allowing him his space.

Yokoo isn't too far behind Fujigaya, and Kitayama reaches out to touch the other man's shoulder.

"We were too late for Miyata," Yokoo says. "Taisuke and I... we found him, he was beaten up so badly.  I helped Taisuke bring him home," Yokoo pauses a bit at the look in Kitayama's eyes, "I know this is war, Mitsu, but Miyata's our friend first and foremost. It's the least we can do for him. Where are you going?"

"Someone has to tell Tama-chan," Kitayama replies, heading towards the sleeping quarters.

"I..." Yokoo starts, "let me. Just... give me a moment, I'll be the one to tell him."

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*pompom dance for orangegreenlove*

Comments

[jojibear.livejournal.com]

I. YOU. /wails grossly everywhere.

♥

[dusk037.livejournal.com]

orz orz

[mousapelli.livejournal.com]

oh noooooo ;_;

[dusk037.livejournal.com]

orz

/hands over tissues