voice; un: lowell

[vibing]

cw: grief, talk of death, suicidal thoughts, language

[ The feed clicks on to ragged breathing, too close to the Omni ]

Who the hell killed Flynn? Some guy with a light sword. Give me names.

[ Yuri's voice is low and rough, somehow both heated and emotionless. His emotional state has been degrading since Flynn's omen led him to Flynn's corpse. He growls and there's rustling over the Omni ]

If you killed him, be at the Gate at midnight.

Comments

[vibing]

Every month? That's... weird.

[ Just wait, bud. Just wait

At least he doesn't think she sounds messy at all. She sounds like a person, a person who's experienced too much ]

Yeah, I get that. Back home, I just kept following what was next, and what was after that, and eventually we were a guild who were the only people who knew how to stop the end of the world.

Sometimes things only fall into place after. Sounds like you did the best with what you had, robot legs and all.

[ He lets out a breath, looking down at the wood they've collected. The stress of this day is catching up with him, exhaustion weighing down his limbs. ]

Let's get this back.

[hauntedsavior]

[god, time flies when you're chopping down trees with cool sword tricks and talking about shit from home. she gives him an accomplished look and starts bending down to gather everything into an easy-to-carry pile.]

Yeah, let's head back to your place. You don't have to start working on this tonight, but hey, I'll come by tomorrow or something, see if we can make it work together? But right now I think both of us need some rest.

[she gives a thoughtful pause as she hefts some wood over her shoulder.] I'll think up some more stories. See if I can make myself seem cool and interesting.

[vibing]

Yeah, you better work hard.

[ He teases softly, picking up the rest of it as best he can. It's heavy and awkward, but at least that'll take his mind off of Flynn. Physical exertion is always good for that. ]

Tomorrow. We'll get started tomorrow.

[ He sets off, back toward the city and toward the quiet of their house, still full of animals, but it won't be the same, not without Flynn and Daisy ]