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savetheearth2013-09-03 09:31 am
controlsdesire) wrote in savetheearth2013-09-03 09:31 am
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i think i'll go crazy 王 open
who: Shuji Kiyokumi and whoever wants to run into him.
what: Nothing particularly shocking. Just another normal day.
where: Aikawa's and possibly elsewhere later on.
when: September 3rd
warnings: None, so far.
Shuji Kiyokumi had, essentially, dropped off the face of the Earth.
Now, he was back as though none of that had ever happened. Shuji had gotten up, dressed, and pulled himself together to go back to his job at the police station purely because he couldn't continue to live the way he had for the last month. The energy he'd had, while never particularly high, was all but gone at this point despite how he'd cut himself off from everyone. No calls or knocks on his door had been answered. He'd refused to speak to anyone, under any circumstances.
At work, he'd simply used the excuse that he was still dealing with issues regarding his family. In truth, everything had finally gotten to him. The memories of being King, the powers he was gaining, the disappearance of the one person who had been so important to him. The official missing person's report had come in after Shuji had already suspected what was happening. A month later and there were still no leads as to the young man's location.
After work, Shuji had intended on going straight home. If he was lucky, he'd left his apartment once a week just to get food before disappearing again. Now, he had no idea how he'd ended up at Aikawa's.
It made his stomach twist a bit to think about it, how he'd disappeared at a time when he'd been helping someone. After all, one of the workers had been stuck in a non-human form the last time they'd spoken.
Shuji felt he should at least check in, now that he was out and about again. He opened the door and stepped in, his personality significantly different from the first time he'd visited the restaurant.
what: Nothing particularly shocking. Just another normal day.
where: Aikawa's and possibly elsewhere later on.
when: September 3rd
warnings: None, so far.
Shuji Kiyokumi had, essentially, dropped off the face of the Earth.
Now, he was back as though none of that had ever happened. Shuji had gotten up, dressed, and pulled himself together to go back to his job at the police station purely because he couldn't continue to live the way he had for the last month. The energy he'd had, while never particularly high, was all but gone at this point despite how he'd cut himself off from everyone. No calls or knocks on his door had been answered. He'd refused to speak to anyone, under any circumstances.
At work, he'd simply used the excuse that he was still dealing with issues regarding his family. In truth, everything had finally gotten to him. The memories of being King, the powers he was gaining, the disappearance of the one person who had been so important to him. The official missing person's report had come in after Shuji had already suspected what was happening. A month later and there were still no leads as to the young man's location.
After work, Shuji had intended on going straight home. If he was lucky, he'd left his apartment once a week just to get food before disappearing again. Now, he had no idea how he'd ended up at Aikawa's.
It made his stomach twist a bit to think about it, how he'd disappeared at a time when he'd been helping someone. After all, one of the workers had been stuck in a non-human form the last time they'd spoken.
Shuji felt he should at least check in, now that he was out and about again. He opened the door and stepped in, his personality significantly different from the first time he'd visited the restaurant.
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He wasn't really expecting to see anything unusual when he heard the door open and looked up to deliver his usual, automatic, "Welcome to Aikawa's!" Yet when he realized exactly who had walked in, his jaw dropped a little bit. That kind of happens when you see someone you had previously assumed who, up until that moment, was probably dead in a ditch somewhere thanks to knowing too much.