Not alone. Who: Cloud (deliveryboy) and Nata (the_gate) What: Meetings, after this. When: Past noon? (*yelps* idk) Where: Mukuro’s ex-room.. Warnings: ...NATA IS TOO CUTE DAMMIT.
Quick steps crossed the elevator doors... not that he was aware of how fast he was walking, nor the hasty way he had left his room just to go and meet Nata.
He felt odd, without his daemon, but he was ok, in the other hand, he had been quite worried about the little boy, even if he didn’t know him much, and he was going to use his daemon loss as excuse to check on him; he knew how was it to be left behind by those that had suddenly left that place, he had even experienced the necessity to remain in a place, waiting for the missing one to appear, driving him to wait for more than three days in the cathedral... even knowing she would not return...
He had gotten over it with after understanding he wasn’t alone in there, he had made good friends that cared about him, and he wasn’t going to waste himself grieving about it when he had them around, not anymore at least. They all knew they would simply leave any day at any minute, but he was ready for it, even if it would hurt a bit still.
Either way, he wasn’t about to leave Nata alone to experience the same.
«069… right? » He thought as he stood in front of the door with those golden numbers attached to it. Then he knocked softly and waited.