three ☆ the burden

[hasarrived.livejournal.com]

[Yuuto staggers onto the Plane looking absolutely exhausted in a rare hoodie and t-shirt. He stumbles toward the bar, hoping to get a glass of water or something, but he never makes it over the barstool. Instead he gives up and sprawls over it, arms and legs akimbo and limp as he just /breathes/.]

Haaauuughhhh... just rest here... a moment... and then...

[He tries to pick himself up off the stool, but there's the soft jingle of weights beneath his clothes and he falls to the floor.]

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[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[Ryotarou just... watches for a moment, then flails! And rushes over to catch Yuuto's arm.]

S-Sakurai?

(ooc: ♥)

[hasarrived.livejournal.com]

[Yuuto blinks at Ryotarou, then grins weakly.]

Hey.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[Ryotarou just takes the grin as permission to hoist Yuuto up onto the stool properly.]

What happened?

[hasarrived.livejournal.com]

[Ack. Yuuto clings to the sides of the stool to steady himself. Ryotarou might notice he's heavier than usual.]

Don't look at me like that. I didn't get hurt or anything, alright?

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[Oh, he noticed alright. And he's frowning in... is that concern?]

That doesn't tell me what happened.

[hasarrived.livejournal.com]

[HOLY CRAP CONCERN WHAT? Yuuto's brow furrows a bit in confusion, then he looks away.]

There was an Imagin. I fought it. Well, we all did. At the same time. But I'm fine, really.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[Ryotarou also looks away at Yuuto's confusion and sits on the stool next to him.]

... Oh. The new form. So it showed up for you, too?

[hasarrived.livejournal.com]

... I guess so.

Wait, is everything alright on your side? I mean -- he was really strong. And annoying.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[Still not really looking at Sakurai...]

It was fine. Deneb and I defeated him.

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Strolls over and leans on the bar, poking him with a toe.] Makes a difference, doesn't it laddie buck?

[hasarrived.livejournal.com]

[Yuuto flinches.] Stop that! This... isn't all to do with the training.

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

The student doesn't get to tell the master what to do. [Poke. :| ] What, then?

[hasarrived.livejournal.com]

[He whines and tries to roll over onto his stomach.] The Imagin all tried to possess me at the same time... and I almost died.

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Aniki disapproves of whining. :| ] I choked on an apple this morning and almost died. Get up. I'll get you a drink.

[hasarrived.livejournal.com]

That's not the same thing! [Regardless, he's clinging to the barstool, lol.]

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Aha! There is raspberry twilsey. She pours him some and sets it on the counter. It is basically the equivalent of medieval lemonade, made with raspberry vinegar and water.] Well?

[hasarrived.livejournal.com]

[Sounds yummy. He pulls himself up to the counter and stares at the stuff, then takes a sip.

And makes this (http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc144/choutan-sushi/more%20icons/killabarbie_sentaitoku90.png) face.]

AGHHH, what IS this!?

[shunofandromeda.livejournal.com]

[Was passing by when he saw that. So he rushes over to help] Hey, are you okay?

[hasarrived.livejournal.com]

[Yuuto blinks up at Shun, as if just waking up.] Y-yeah, I'm fine... just tired.

[shunofandromeda.livejournal.com]

Are you sure? You fell...

[hasarrived.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Thanks. [He sits up a bit and scratches the back of his head.] Have we met before...?

[shunofandromeda.livejournal.com]

No...I don't think so. I'm Shun. Who are you?

[hasarrived.livejournal.com]

Sakurai Yuuto. [And for this, he manages a slight smile.] It's nice to meet you.

[shunofandromeda.livejournal.com]

It's nice to meet you too. Are you sure you're all right?

[hasarrived.livejournal.com]

Yeah. There's something I can do at home to fight and it's really exhausting, but I'm alright.