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savetheearth2014-05-04 09:27 pm
seed_of_memory) wrote in savetheearth2014-05-04 09:27 pm
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Who: Fuyuka, Natalie
What: Taking stock
Where: Natalie's apartment
When: May 4th
Fuyuka sighed, as she walked into her friend, Natalie Tamura's, apartment. In her hand, she rolled a small, golden-colored triangular device... an action she'd taken to in the many weeks since accquiring it. It was something that had become strangely natural in that period of time.
But that wasn't what was on Fuyuka's mind. Certain things had come to mind since she'd come to stay in Locke with her friend. Things that she had, out of a belief that she would be burdening her friend who was already giving her so much by allowing her to stay with her, kept to herself. Things that concerned a certain set of numbers, and a vast group of people who knew them.
But now... now someone was dead. Another person was dead. Fuyuka had been playing the role of the silent watcher up till now, but the revelation that one of the numbers had been killed was working to change that.
She couldn't endanger Natalie like this. As a private detective, she knew information and secrets were precious. You only shared it when the person who you were giving it too needed to know it.
And Natalie needed to know this. Fuyuka had many secrets, but this was one that endangered her childhood friend simply by association.
"Natalie?" she called out. "Are you back from work? There's something we need to discuss."
What: Taking stock
Where: Natalie's apartment
When: May 4th
Fuyuka sighed, as she walked into her friend, Natalie Tamura's, apartment. In her hand, she rolled a small, golden-colored triangular device... an action she'd taken to in the many weeks since accquiring it. It was something that had become strangely natural in that period of time.
But that wasn't what was on Fuyuka's mind. Certain things had come to mind since she'd come to stay in Locke with her friend. Things that she had, out of a belief that she would be burdening her friend who was already giving her so much by allowing her to stay with her, kept to herself. Things that concerned a certain set of numbers, and a vast group of people who knew them.
But now... now someone was dead. Another person was dead. Fuyuka had been playing the role of the silent watcher up till now, but the revelation that one of the numbers had been killed was working to change that.
She couldn't endanger Natalie like this. As a private detective, she knew information and secrets were precious. You only shared it when the person who you were giving it too needed to know it.
And Natalie needed to know this. Fuyuka had many secrets, but this was one that endangered her childhood friend simply by association.
"Natalie?" she called out. "Are you back from work? There's something we need to discuss."
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Her eyes shift a bit. "If anything, I want to just keep worrying about my students, my friends, and my family... I guess that's a bit selfish, isn't it?"
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Despite that, Fuyuka smiled.
"But... that's one of the best things about you. And why I'm sure we'll be able to endure this."
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At least she has someone to rely on.
Suddenly though, her eyes go wide. She bolts up out of her seat, and runs into the kitchen.
"I almost forgot about the pasta!"
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Fuyuka stood up, letting out a heavy sigh. She ran to see if she could help in any way, but honestly, this was more Natalie's area of expertise than her's.