Yosuke ♪ 002

[garbagecanned]

Who: Yosuke and you!
Where: wandering around near the elevator
Style: first person preferred! what can I say, I'm lazy
Status: open!


[Why was he going out here? If it was only to get some fresh air, then shouldn't he do it when it wasn't raining? Maybe he was getting stir-crazy, sitting in the bubble all the time.

Maybe the rain reminded him of Inaba. At least it wasn't foggy outside, he could give it that. Then he would be even more paranoid than he was already. Especially with Adachi here.

He opens the umbrella as he gets out of the elevator, and looks around--

His little moment of peace doesn't last long before the flimsy umbrella is ripped out of his hands by a gust of wind.

He's stunned, just for a moment, quickly getting more and more wet before he groans.]

Damn it! Why did I come up here??

[He takes off after the umbrella. But guess what? Wet sand is kind of hard to run in.

And guess what? Yosuke's pretty clumsy. Faceplant in 3...2...]

AAAH--!!

[He goes down, falling into the wet sand. No umbrella. Just the rain and the wet, nasty stuff underneath him.

He's not even going to bother to get up, either. Not for now.

Maybe he should just stay in the house for the rest of his time here. Yep. That sounded nice right about now.

Also, that umbrella? Way gone at this point.]

Comments

[formerabyssinian]

[An umbrella makes its way over to Aya, who has his own in the rain. He catches the other one and notices someone ahead just...lying on the floor.]

[He walks over to the person, looking down in wonder.]

Aren't you being overdramatic?

[garbagecanned]

[And people saw it. Figures.

He pushes himself up onto his knees and looks up at the new person, rubbing the sand off of his face.]

I'm not being overdramatic! I tripped, how is that overdramatic?

[formerabyssinian]

You took a while to get up. [Aya offers a hand for the other.]

[garbagecanned]

A little bit of dignity fell when I did, that's why.

[He takes the help, and gets up quickly. He brushes himself off, thoroughly soaked now, and sighs.]

And I just keep asking why I came up here.

[formerabyssinian]

That it did.

[Once the other is to his feet, Aya looks around the area.]

What's so special about this particular place?

[garbagecanned]

Thanks for agreeing with me.

[He's just a wee bit sarcastic.]

I don't know. The rain was just reminding me of home -- and now I remember why I hated it.

[formerabyssinian]

[Aya hands him the umbrella that got away.]

Home or the rain?

[garbagecanned]

[Oh. Yaaaay. He takes the umbrella, opens it and holds it up again.

Even though he doesn't know why, because he's already soaked to the bone.]

The rain. It'd fog up really bad too.

[But he wouldn't say what happened when it cleared out...]

[formerabyssinian]

[Aya won't say anything about opening that umbrella...]

There's an area here will pretty dense fog. I'm sure it isn't because of the rain.

[garbagecanned]

[...Fog? That pinged him.]

Yeah? Where is it?

[Obviously he's never been there before...]

[formerabyssinian]

It's near the outskirts of Vatheon.

(ooc; I don't really remember >.>;; )

[garbagecanned]

That's weird...[A beat.] I might have to check it out sometime.

[formerabyssinian]

You might not want to do so unarmed. [The boy looked pretty frail to him.]

[garbagecanned]

[He knows what he's doing. Trust him.]

Don't worry, I won't be going unarmed.

[He might look like a doofus with an umbrella but he's not!]

[formerabyssinian]

[Aya nods once at the reply.] Also, you can't hear anything within it.

[garbagecanned]

Huh. Well I wasn't quite expecting that, but I'll deal.