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tushanshu_logs2014-04-01 07:31 pm
akito) wrote in tushanshu_logs2014-04-01 07:31 pm
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Characters: Wanijima Akito & OPEN
Date: April 1st - 14th
Location: Wood Sector, mostly.
Situation: Akito is exploring his new - and hopefully temporary - 'prison'.
Warnings/Rating: n/a
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He misses Tokyo.
It's the first thing Akito thinks once he can concentrate on something other than how quiet it is in his mind. No Agito there to keep him company, or Lind lurking in the background. It's quiet and empty, save for the chains and cages. The black water of the ground feels foreboding. It could swallow him up at a moment's notice. He could drown in his mind with only a pinprick of light as company.
A shiver runs down his spine. Even in his earliest memories - before he knew Lind had always been there, lurking - Akito had never felt so alone as he does now.
He does his best to focus on his current task: exploring.
Admittedly he finds himself impressed by the size of the trees in the sector he'd been assigned to live in. He had never seen a tree so large before. At first it was a bit disconcerting, but now he finds it comforting. The imposing form of the woods is cozy in a way that the skyscrapers in Tokyo weren't (though the skyscrapers were fun to play on). It makes him think of the fairy tales he enjoyed as a child; the stories that kept him company when he was locked up and left alone.
He makes sure to check out all of Iroh's recommendations on where he can get food, then looks at all the other shops at both clothes and weapons (best to see what kind of weapons he might have to defend against). He picks up a pair of plain flats for shoes until he can find sneakers; a pair of loose pants and a long shirt as well. Once finished with the necessities, Akito meanders around, though always keeps a sharp ear out for any danger.
It's tempting to just keep pretending this is all a dream, but he knows that it isn't.
Date: April 1st - 14th
Location: Wood Sector, mostly.
Situation: Akito is exploring his new - and hopefully temporary - 'prison'.
Warnings/Rating: n/a
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He misses Tokyo.
It's the first thing Akito thinks once he can concentrate on something other than how quiet it is in his mind. No Agito there to keep him company, or Lind lurking in the background. It's quiet and empty, save for the chains and cages. The black water of the ground feels foreboding. It could swallow him up at a moment's notice. He could drown in his mind with only a pinprick of light as company.
A shiver runs down his spine. Even in his earliest memories - before he knew Lind had always been there, lurking - Akito had never felt so alone as he does now.
He does his best to focus on his current task: exploring.
Admittedly he finds himself impressed by the size of the trees in the sector he'd been assigned to live in. He had never seen a tree so large before. At first it was a bit disconcerting, but now he finds it comforting. The imposing form of the woods is cozy in a way that the skyscrapers in Tokyo weren't (though the skyscrapers were fun to play on). It makes him think of the fairy tales he enjoyed as a child; the stories that kept him company when he was locked up and left alone.
He makes sure to check out all of Iroh's recommendations on where he can get food, then looks at all the other shops at both clothes and weapons (best to see what kind of weapons he might have to defend against). He picks up a pair of plain flats for shoes until he can find sneakers; a pair of loose pants and a long shirt as well. Once finished with the necessities, Akito meanders around, though always keeps a sharp ear out for any danger.
It's tempting to just keep pretending this is all a dream, but he knows that it isn't.
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"Or a giant city on a turtle either, ne?"
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"There is that. Although, most of us don't originate here. We're just visiting. Long-term."
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"If there's a way in, there's a way back out," he says, starting to feel a bit hopeful for the first time since his arrival.
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"So it's a loose definition of popular. At least you can't argue that everybody knows who he is. More or less."
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And wow, he didn't mean to sound so bitter about that. But hey, he just finished fighting in a war to save the world. Now he has to do it again, without his team? No thanks.
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"Yeah. Only it took them a while to tell us. You kind of showed up late to the party."
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"Kind of cool, isn't it? I was thinking of asking my dad for one when I go back home."
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ty for making him less uber-paranoid zatanna ur a boss. :'D
~magic~