[ The biggest reason of why Wolfram avoids Conrad and Yuuri is simple: Every time he runs into one of them the result is always the same: Sadness, anger and loneliness. He can't forgive them for what they've done which is why staying away from them is better- that way harmful words won't be spoken. Bonds won't break further apart.

Lost in his thoughts, before he knows it, his feet have already dragged him to the beach. Wolfram isn't here by mere coincidence or chance; the young prince chose the beach because maybe, just maybe he'll run into the person he longs to see; after all, he always finds that person at the beach.

With a soft sigh he sits down on wet sand, paying no attention to the weather. All he can think about is... he should have walked away from his conversation with Conrad. If he had done that, if he had left when he had the chance, none of that would have happened.

Who knows how much time he spends sitting there, maybe some minutes, maybe a couple of hours... until he realizes he is soaking wet and cold.

Normally, during this kind of situation he'd call Axel without hesitation, but now his relationship with the nobody is different. He wants to see Axel- no, he needs to see him but... he can't bring himself to call him. As much as he yearns to be by his side and probably even demand some comfort from him, he can't help but be a little wary of doing so. What if he messes things up with him too just because he is feeling angry, clingy and insecure? What if somehow he screws everything up? He is constantly hurting and pushing away the persons he loves, what if Axel is next?

Maybe this time he shouldn't see him, at least not until he has properly calmed down. There is not only that, but the blond is also having trouble admitting that although wants to rely on the redhead, at the same time he is scared of becoming dependent of him.

With that thought in mind and after a loud sigh, the demon grabs his communicator and clicks a specific sequence of buttons.

[ Voice | Private to Ashura ]
Ashura, are you busy?

LETTER RECIPIENTS

• Kitty Pryde (Evo): a letter from Roxas.
  
• Euphemia: a letter from Touma.
  
  PACKAGE RECIPIENTS
  
• Sakura Kinomoto: a package from Fuuma Kamui.

[Another rainy day! It apparently hasn't lost its charm for the mail lady, as PM is still completely unphased by storm clouds and thunder and water everywhere. Same rainy-day outfit as last week with the adorable mail umbrella, too.]

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[Well, if nothing else, trying to find a hobby was a good way of killing time. He didn't mind cooking, and it seemed like something that would be fine to do without company. Games and sports usually required other people, after all. The next question of course had been what kind of food to make. If it was supposed to be fun, it had to be something out of the ordinary. Sweets didn't sound appealing, since he hadn't ate dinner yet, so baking was out. Baking was sort of a passive process anyways after you finished mixing the ingredients.]

[Fuuma had wandered into the shelter to raid the kitchens there to try and get ideas, when he'd come across a large, iron griddle the size of a table. Teppanyaki? That could be interesting. If nothing else it would be a challenge.]

[Of course the cooking part wasn't too hard once he figured out how to get the the plate to the right temperature. The first few pieces of squid had gotten charred burned, but after that it was going better. The noodles and vegetables had been easy enough, since those really just had to be heated through. Fried rice, on the other hand... well, it was easy to do, but if it was Teppanyaki, you couldn't make it without trying to spin the egg on top of the spatula. Which is what Fuuma will be attempting if anyone should walk into the kitchen. The onion volcano spewing fire was also pretty mandatory, so that was his next plan.]