Ayumu Yamazaki [ 山崎 歩 ] (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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thenearshore2018-08-03 05:20 pm
kagenonadeshiko) wrote in thenearshore2018-08-03 05:20 pm
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[closed] Reunion for the holidays
Who: Ayumu and Lavi
What: Prayer #66
When: December 29th
Where: Various Near Shore locations, primarily Tokyo
Warnings: Potential references to prejudice in Japan.
[New Year's Eve is approaching quickly. While Ayumu has her own plans for that night, there's a mission to complete before then. One of Vesta's followers, an elderly widow in a rural village feeling the loneliness of a holiday without family, had petitioned for aid. The task should be simple enough in theory - persuade her estranged son to return home for the holiday.
Of course, the situation that had caused the estrangement to begin with had been rather complicated. The son had chosen to marry a woman his parents hadn't approved of, resulting in harsh, unforgiving distance between them. Since then, both the son's father and the wife he'd forsaken his family for had died. Now the mother and her son stubbornly spent their holidays apart and alone rather that bridge the distance between them.
The prayer had struck a chord in her, not simply becaue of her own situation in the present, but all those years of stubborn pride alienating her and her brother. Now Susumu's long dead and she has little hope of ever being able to see him again or tell him how much she regrets.
The old woman's years may be numbered. If the son's not careful, he could wind up with the same sorrows Ayumu feels every day.
The last train's leaving so Ayumu hurries to get there, managing to miss a familar, tall redhead rounding the corner along the way. Ayumu knocks into Lavi hard, speaking to him as if he's just another stranger on the street.]
Oh! I'm sorry. I wasn't watching where I was going. Are you okay?
What: Prayer #66
When: December 29th
Where: Various Near Shore locations, primarily Tokyo
Warnings: Potential references to prejudice in Japan.
[New Year's Eve is approaching quickly. While Ayumu has her own plans for that night, there's a mission to complete before then. One of Vesta's followers, an elderly widow in a rural village feeling the loneliness of a holiday without family, had petitioned for aid. The task should be simple enough in theory - persuade her estranged son to return home for the holiday.
Of course, the situation that had caused the estrangement to begin with had been rather complicated. The son had chosen to marry a woman his parents hadn't approved of, resulting in harsh, unforgiving distance between them. Since then, both the son's father and the wife he'd forsaken his family for had died. Now the mother and her son stubbornly spent their holidays apart and alone rather that bridge the distance between them.
The prayer had struck a chord in her, not simply becaue of her own situation in the present, but all those years of stubborn pride alienating her and her brother. Now Susumu's long dead and she has little hope of ever being able to see him again or tell him how much she regrets.
The old woman's years may be numbered. If the son's not careful, he could wind up with the same sorrows Ayumu feels every day.
The last train's leaving so Ayumu hurries to get there, managing to miss a familar, tall redhead rounding the corner along the way. Ayumu knocks into Lavi hard, speaking to him as if he's just another stranger on the street.]
Oh! I'm sorry. I wasn't watching where I was going. Are you okay?
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[She laughs a bit sheepishly.]
I looked up the directions with my phone but they were long and a little convoluted. Better than nothing, I suppose, but still.
[Ayumu heads toward the turn he indicates. She'll keep walking, making polite, small talk about their surroundings as she might do with any casual acquaintance. Eventually, they reach a high rise apartment building that looks like it might cost a pretty yen to live in.
Once they're there, she pulls out her slip again to check the apartment number.]
It's Apartment... 1204. I hope they have a directory. This place looks pretty big.
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They should. If not, then we can make an estimate. As long as it has an elevator, we can make a guess as to how these apartments work.
[Lavi peers at the slip.]
So, let's try the first floor first.
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[Ayumu heads to the first floor entrance. No one notices her as she simply walks into the building. Sure enough, there's a directory of names and numbers. She scans the list, finger gliding steadily down it until she finds the right number.]
...Second floor. Do you see an elevator anywhere?
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There's a light nudge against her elbow.]
Over there by the stairs.
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[Ayumu heads over to it, hits the button to call it, and waits. When it appears, she'll quickly enter it and take a position to the left side. While in the elevator, which is rather small and cramped as it turns out, she'll be very careful to keep from accidentally brushing up against Lavi.]
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Lavi just seems to keep up a casual front. He's a little quiet than he would usually be around her, but given everything that's happened, it isn't a surprise. Lavi just glances at her whenever he feels her brush against him.]
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She's not upset or angry with him at all but it's still painful to stand so close and not be able to touch him, especially when she knows he's hurting, too.
Ayumu gets to work inspecting the apartment numbers on one side of the hall for the right one.]
1204.... 1204... Do you see it?
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As...limited as it might be sometimes.
Lavi lifts his head, staring at the numbers before he nods his head to the end of the hall.]
Think that's the one over there.