Log Who: Shuro and whoever shows up What: What will eventually turn into an emo-party over Sonic being sent home. Where: The beach When: Late afternoon/evening-ish Warnings: Emo
Shuro had known that the day would come when she'd have to say goodbye to every one of the people she'd come to care about in this world, either because she or they would be sent home, but knowing that didn't make it any easier when they did leave. It had been bad enough to lose Sakura and Amy and Schuldig (who'd even been brought back), but of all the people she'd gotten close to over the months, there was only one person that meant more to her than Sonic had. He'd been her best friend and . . . well, maybe more than that.
It wasn't as if she didn't have other close friends there that meant a lot to her, but it was hard losing someone that had been that close. Shuro had gone to the beach, her usual refuge when she needed some time to think, and scribbled away in her notebook; not the one she usually wrote in and brought to the jam sessions she'd had with Sonic. This one was filled with lyrics for songs that, because of the nature of her powers, she couldn't bring herself to actually sing. Many of the pages were tear-stained, and the newest ones were no exception.