Yuki no Yona
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- Posted: Fri, 18 Apr 2014 06:25:24 +0000
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- While the quite observer type, Yua wasn't one for eavesdropping. So it was only natural that, because of the paper-thin floors/ceilings and hole-ridden walls, he felt guilty upon hearing the conversation between Atsuya and Makoto. He didn't have to be a genius to understand that something must have gone awry with Haiden's job, otherwise Atsuya wouldn't have been so adamant about getting a job. A heavy sigh escaped his lips. He was pretty useless when it came to helping out financially. Even if he had skills that would be useful for employment, his body wouldn't be able to handle the colder months, and would only hold if the place didn't get too cold to compensate the hot, muggy summers. From the dejected sound in Makoto's voice, he could only assume they were doing worse than usual financially.
Doing his best to act as though he heard nothing, not that he thought Atsuya cared too much, the Korean simply nodded in response to the taller boy's suggestion of seeking refuge in Makoto's room. He didn't want to be a distraction, seeing as the blue-haired teen already had his hands full with the baby. And, truth be told, because of his earlier encounter with Mr. Raccoon, Yua wasn't too keen on staying in the orphanage anyway. Grabbing one of the un-touched breakfasts, he headed back out to find the purple haired man resting in the shade of a nearby tree. Placing the plate on the boy's chest, he simply thanked him and headed off towards the forest in the direction the curious blonde had wandered.
She hadn't left too long ago, so in theory, he would be able to catch up with her. There was something unsettling about watching her leave that just didn't sit right with Yua. He had a sneaking suspicion she was headed to Reaper Valley. And while he had no desire to return to the wall, it would've been irresponsible to let her wander off alone. Makoto had his hands full already. If keeping Kira out of trouble was within his power, it was the least he could do. Shivering - be it from the cooler temperature in the shade of the forest or from the nagging anxiety of his destination and the missing memories that went with it - he continued onward. "Kira?" he called, stumbling on over-grown tree roots. "Kira??"