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Seventh Roll: February 7th, Evening. [Text]

I think Vash was sent back. I haven't seen him since Friday night, and his things are gone.

[The text function certainly screams that fact. (And goddamn doe she wish she could make it work better, because it was a tactic she would much prefer in dealing with these...]

[She nods.]

Alright, Bakura-san.

[She would be saying the same thing in his position.]

I'll see you then.

[[Or maybe sooner]]

[she nods again.]

Alright...

[;__; little bro...]

[ooc; also! based on that last line, did you want to log anything where this is concerned? :3]

[[If she has an observant eye, she'll see Bakura's not at all staying home, even if he's clearly not in any state to do much of anything. It's rare for any true emotion that wasn't something positive to show in Bakura's face, but he's doing a very poor job of hiding how badly he's hurting today, even as he's going around town, looking for distraction.]]

[Tomoe had her suspicions in regards to Bakura. He wasn't the only one who could spot certain behaviors. They really were shockingly alike in how they dealt with stress. Now... well she had a better idea of what was bringing it on.]

[It really was difficult to miss Bakura with the color of his hair. She caught sight of him on the street not all that long after speaking to him on the network. Avoiding being alone. It was one of her tactics as well. She paused for a long moment, caught between whether to leave him to his thoughts or invade his privacy. When it was her... well. She wanted her solitude... but she could at least recognize that it wasn't necessarily good.]

[And it was that thought that made her approach him.]

Hello, Bakura-san.

[[He turned, a smile automatically coming to his lips, even if it was a tired one]] Aaa-- Tomoe-san! I didn't expect to see you so soon.

Likewise... [She gave him a bit of a nod, not particularly good with smiling herself.] I was running some errands... and yourself?

[She waited for his answer, wondering if it would be a smokescreen or an attempt to deter her. That was her own tactic generally.]

The same. [[he nods, looking down slightly]] Just doing some shopping.

[[he hesitates just a moment]] Maybe we can do them together...?

[She nods, and is rather glad that he didn't push her away.]

That sounds like a good idea. You can give me some new meal ideas this way.

[[His smile is almost child like for a moment as he nods]] I can do that, un. Something a touch more modern, or even Western if we're being daring.

Yes, certainly.

Where were you heading now, Bakura-san?

[Errands didn't always have to involve the grocery after all.]

[[He half shrugs]] Just to the store. [[He hadn't actually had any place in mind, if he were being honest. Which he rarely was.]]

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