>Sis: Bother Dave.

[smupette]

Characters: Sis Strider & Dave Strider
Format: Prose
This log is: Closed.
Location: In town, on Rest day.
Summary: This is a beautiful sibling log.
Warnings: Idk, none.

Saturday afternoon makes almost two weeks Sis hasn't spoken a word to Dave. Which makes walking into town awkward today. She knew she hadn't the slightest of what to say to him, and she was showing up completely unannounced. She had been having a feeling that after the previous round in Conquest, Dave would either be relieved to see her or she didn't really know. This was just extremely awkward.

Approaching the building was even harder. She thumbed her PDA and thought about sending him a text. But that wasn't happening. It was going to stay unannounced, fuck if Dave didn't want to see her or something.

Nonchalant as ever, Sis pushes open the door to the music shop and leans on the counter. She tutted at the the fact Dave wasn't attending the front of the shop at the moment. Dave will be hearing a rapping on the counter as his sibling rings the service bell.

Comments

[knightime]

Dave had been moving boxes around in the back. Music equipment was pretty heavy at times and, while he heard the service bell, he couldn't just say he was coming. So it's a few a minutes later, the sound of boxes and other items being shifted around noisily, and Dave saunters back out from the back. Dave did exactly what he had said.

His sunglasses were sloppily taped back. He looked like those sad kids who got their glasses snapped in half that they had to use tape to tape the bridge back together.

The scratches on his face were already scabbing over, and his clothes were scuffed up. All in all, it w as so obvious that Dave just got into a fight before going to work. He didn't look all too happy either.

He pretty much freezes though. Recognizing Sis automatically.
Fuck.