Tonight your ghost will ask my ghost, 'Who put these bodies between us?'

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Hei and Misaki are at the bar, because apparently that the Place To Be for disfunctional couples. But they aren't hanging all over each other, flirting, kissing, or talking about the kids. They are sitting as far apart as possible while still remaining in the same space. Misaki sits in a booth, flushed, staring into space. Hei is at the bar facing the opposite direction, drink in hand. Bandaged hand; he appears to have torn it up rather badly.


Reality sucks sometimes.]





[[Experiment end]]

Comments

[lamb_of_gold]

[Sighs. Watch him fail at being comforting] If you wish to talk...

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

About what? There's nothing to discuss. [Examines her bottle]

[lamb_of_gold]

[AT LEAST HE TRIED, but says nothing, simply leaning on the bar nearby.]

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

...are you all right?

[lamb_of_gold]

I have been better.

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

What happened? Aside from... [Vague handwave at his not-being-a-kidness]

[lamb_of_gold]

I simply had to relive the night Shion died. But I slept, and when I awoke it was over like a dream. You awoke to find the same, no doubt.

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Bitterness chews at the edges of her voice like acid] Just a dream. Business as usual, really.