Tuesday: September 4, 2007
Who: Adio (Sanura in the beginning) and Freya
When: Evening into late night
Where: Adura Home to Wine bar..annnddd back to Adura home
What: Adio and Sanura have a huge fight and part ways. Adio/Drinking does not mix. Time for a babysitter!


Adio had set his guitar in his lap as he looked over to Sanura who wore a very mournful look on her face. He trailed a finger down the strings that were wearing down, the clang of the strumming an obvious sign that the strings were way overdue for a change. His eyes found their way to the floor before he drew out a breath in sign of speech.

"...You seem upset.." He mentioned obviously. Often he would do that instead of asking the obvious question of 'Are you okay?'. He noticed she was sitting at the opposite side of the room, Indian style and was rummaging through a big box. Adio set his guitar aside and went to move to see if Sanura was okay.

Sanura looked back at Adio with a face that was near as vicious as a tiger. Teeth were tightened and her lip was raised as her nails grazed through the box.

Don't you know what today is? She asked almost in a hiss. Her hair fell towards the box as she clawed harder at the items like she was digging through dirt. "Come on.." She whined softly.

Adio scratched his head, his mind trying to figure what this day could have offered or taken away from him. He had slept most of the day then toyed with the guitar. So, he felt awful when he sighed and rubbed his neck. "No. But I can help you look for whatever it is you are looking for." The fellow shifter got closer in means to aid Sanura. He gently touched her elbow.

"Don't touch me." She said in a light furious matter as she ripped her elbow away and tended now even more intensely on the box. "I can not believe you forgot what today is." Sanura's forearm rubbed the sweat building on her forehead. She had honestly been on two runs and had been walking about the cottage. "He died today you wanker. You used to cry more than I did. You were there." Sanura finally pushed the box harshly enough for it to knock over. "I can't even find his picture anymore!"

Sanura ran a hand through her hair and turned to rest her body against the wall. "Six years. Do you even remember his name or do I have to remind you?" Sanura struck at him coldly.

"It's September 4th?" Adio asked dumbly. It had been six years since their father had died while on a scouting mission? It was 'cool' being able to take form into a Tiger. But being in the wrong place at the wrong time wasn't so cool. Sanura wasn't there to see their own father get killed by poachers. They were lucky enough to scare them away to have a proper burial service for their father. So of course, now he had a harsh reminder of the date to let himself remember everything.

"...Sanura I'm sorry. It's not like I constantly count the days or want to remember. It's not one of those things you constantly wish to think about. I just got here not that long ago. I had to worry about surviving, I had to worry about you being okay."

Sanura wasn't buying his excuse. "Very moving." She huffed. "Nice way to get out of saying: Oh shit Sanura I'm sorry that I forgot." She pushed herself up from the wall to move past him. "I'm going out for awhile. You're face pisses me off."

Adio looked halfway up towards the ceiling and shook his head slightly as to why in the hell he got stuck with such a drama queen at the moment. "Sanura, you're tendency to make a comment then walk away pisses me off. If you have something to say. Just say it to my face. You think I am a tosser because I forgot dads death date. I get it. But let's just get it out instead of dragging this out to the point where we have to live with each other yet not talk to each other. I'd like to think we are human beings."

Sanura stopped for a moment then turned towards him. "Listen." She lifted up her arm as if she was going to give him the birdie. It was her arm that was decorated rather brilliantly with her fathers bracelets. "How can you forget when I wear these everyday? They are like clothing to me. You were there when I got these bracelets. When they were hand made. Dad gave them to me as a present. So it hurts that you don't even remember when he died." She crossed her arms, now nearly in tears. "Before I know it you won't even remember his birthday."

Adio scratched the back of his head, guilt tightening in his stomach. All he wanted was for his sister to feel better. To prove that he cared still about their father though he had moved on. "Sanura..It's March 10th."

Sanura's eyes raised up like a vicious villain in a horror movie.

"You...You.." Her fists clenched.

"IT'S MAY 12TH!!"

Oh that was it. First he forgot the day he spared Adio's ass and now he had forgotten the very day their father was born by just over two months? Maybe Sanura was over reacting. She did that often. But she looked up to her father like he was superman. Many children did that, but she did that until his end of days.

"GET OUT!!"

"You're serious? You're ju-"

"GET OUT!"

Adio's voice was more calm as he went towards the door.

"There is too much drama queen on this stage. I will exit stage left." Adio went towards the door as she continued to yell. Finally he yelled back.

"Word of advice? STOP BEING A BITCH OVER SOMETHING YOU CAN'T CHANGE!"

He sighed joyfully as he closed the door just in time to evade getting hit in the head. He needed to calm his nerves, calm his urge to go and tackle and strangle her.

The Wine Bar.

Adio could get drunk so easily it was pathetic to the point where it was hilarious. It didn't matter. He walked down the main road, his journey taking him into the late night. He didn't see any faces to talk to which was most likely a good thing. His face alone proved that he seemed to give off an unfriendly nature.

When Adio arrived, he immediately ordered a drink and sat down quietly, resting his elbows on the table as he waiting for his drink to arrive to soothe his near bouncing nerves. Sanura would get over this. She would. Adio had to tell himself this because there was no way he was living alone or somewhere else. Adio had all his belongings there and he felt..at home.

When his drink arrived he must have downed it in one long swig. He made a motion for another one with a silly smile and kept on drinking.