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Yƫto - The Dark Duelist ([personal profile] darkduelist) wrote in [community profile] thenearshore 2016-02-16 07:20 pm (UTC)

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Banquet Hall

From the outside, Yuto looked like he was taking this well. He was leaning against the wall, in silence watching those who gathered in the room. He didn't even glace at the table, completely disinterested with food no matter how delicious it would be. He crossed his arms, frowning as his eyes drifted from one face to another, as if looking for someone.

On the inside, Yuto was far from calm. He was dead, he did not remember anything, he didn't even know what he had lost. Just like all those shinki gathered here. The sadness Yuto felt now made him want to cry. But he could not allow himself to do that. Crying was not going to help, after all. It would not give him back what he had lost. It would not solve anything.

So Yuto kept his face serious, not betraying the sadness of his heart. And he continued to watch people.

Perhaps a part of him was hoping to find a face that looked at least a bit familiar in this crowd full of strangers.

Games

At one point Yuto made his way towards the corner with board games. He wasn't even interested in playing anything, but his attention was caught by some plain playing cards. He took the deck in his hands and started shuffling it.

...Odd. It felt like he had done that thousands of times before and yet he couldn't really recall how to play any card games.

He sighed a little as he absent-mindedly continued to shuffle the deck.

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