Forward dated to Saturday sunset

[savedbyasong]

Characters: Shion, Becca, Alex and Sora (If anyone else wants to join them just ask!)
Format: All the formats
This log is: Closed but if you want to join let one of us know!
Location: Lakeside at sunser
Summary: A bunch of derps take a picnic to the lakeside and then let off their bottles into the ocean
Warnings: The cute might rot your teeth

Shion was glad for the bottle they had recieved for opening the second tower, he was very worried about Nezumi; had he found Safu? What had happened to No. 6? Was his mum okay? He knew Nezumi was the best person to send a message to as he could pass that message on to others. His note was inside the bottle already, tucked inside the basket full of treats that he had made.

Since it was such a nice day they were going to have a picnic and then drop their bottles into the ocean where they would find their ways back to their homelands. Shion spread the blanket he had borrowed on the grass and sat waiting.

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[savedbyasong]

Shion leaned happily on Sora with his hand on Becca's shoulder, not noticing the jealousy on Alex's face. "I'm sending mine to Nezumi, he can get word to my mum." If Nezumi was even alright... but Shion had to believe that, he had to be okay.

[pencilpremonition]

Seeing the jealousy on Alex's face made her feel loved, and she shifted away from Shion to cuddle into Alex instead, smiling happily. "My little brother's the only one I have worth writing to. The only other person I love back home is dead," she said with a sort of flippancy that suggested it had been that way for a long time. It had been, she had grieved more than ten years ago, and simply visited her father's grave like a trip to the park, where she enjoyed the stillness and sometimes told the earth about her troubles. As far as she was concerned, it was a perfectly functional and normal relationship with her father.

[afraid_of_my_shadow]

Alex squeezed her hand at the thought of her father, but keeps smiling. "I'm h-happy with you g-guys here though. I j-just hope the th-things I set up at h-home all are still w-working out." Alex actually didn't want to go home. He liked it here. Sure, it wasn't perfect, but he was human, and no one was throwing him in testing facilities or other horrors. He never got moments like this at home- and he wouldn't trade it for the world.