13th Combo - [Video]

[redcladidealist]

[A letter. That's what Lloyd had come home to. A letter. A letter and a suddenly empty apartment, all of Zelos's things just... gone. Lloyd stands there, still numbly holding the letter. Things had been strained between them ever since he'd found out. Found out that Zelos was dead. And how. Why. But he hadn't seen this coming.

Moved out.

Gone.

His thoughts feel broken and stilted. Zelos was gone.

Squeezing his eyes shut, the teen drops heavily into a chair.]

Dammit...

[For a long time all he does is just sit there, too many emotions lodged in his throat and his head to manage anything else. Finally, he pulls his Dreamberry out. He probably looks as bad as he feels - guilty, miserable. Angry. - but he honestly doesn't care. He needs to say something, even if it's stupid and childish.]

Somebody hit Zelos when you see him.

Comments

[foreversorryorz.livejournal.com]

I know, but it's easier said than done... I-I think that is.

[U-Ugh, this is making him remembering his own experiences in Luin]

[redcladidealist]

Then he should listen to me until he does. I'm his friend. I wouldn't lie to him about this. He's important and he should be alive.

[foreversorryorz.livejournal.com]

Then do it... Just, give him a bit of time first though.

[redcladidealist]

[That's not the answer Lloyd wanted - not that he knows what he wanted to hear. But he unhappily has to at least consider it.]

How much time?

[foreversorryorz.livejournal.com]

I-I don't really know... A day or two? Not too long but long enough, maybe?

[redcladidealist]

[...people don't move out all their things when they just need a day or two. But Lloyd is going to conveniently ignore that fact. He greatly prefers Emil's guess.]

A day or two... Got it. [He doesn't like it, but he's got it. Grudgingly-] I guess I can leave him alone that long.