http://meitori.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] meitori.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] niteo_logs2010-12-16 10:05 pm
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4TH WALL: YUUTA & IRELAND

Who: OC!Yuuta [[livejournal.com profile] meitori] & OC!Ireland (4th wall player) [[livejournal.com profile] lostapiece]
When: December 16th, early evening
Where: Apartment 201, Yuuta's room
Rating: PG13
Summary: Yuuta has invited Ireland to his apartment, and given the current weather, Ireland has agreed to come over for the night.

Yuuta started cleaning up his apartment the moment Ireland logged off of his device, a few moments after he agreed to come over and spend the night so he wouldn't be exposed to the elements. Kami or no, he was still vulnerable to whatever might be out there, probably. He still didn't like the idea that an entire country might be in danger while he was stuck int his place.

Humans were one things... but a spirit of his importance...

Well, no matter. A roof over his head and as few drafts as possible would be better than anything, and he might as well make this place as clean as he could. Or cleaner than what it already was.
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[identity profile] meitori.livejournal.com 2010-12-23 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Well," he trailed off. He could see the chemical formulas and such float in his head, though it would require a lot more study and tests if he wanted to create anything that would actually work. It would take a lot of planning and maybe some collaborations between other scientists, but if he started the ideas and plans now... "It would take a lot of work, but there has to be some way to destroy the bonds for various materials and make them separate into piles of hydrogen, nitrogen, or whatever else they're made of."

[identity profile] lostapiece.livejournal.com 2010-12-23 06:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Really, the idea of it all made his head spin. "I miss the days when things were just simpler." Her shook his head. "What happened? Why d'you make things complicated? I guess it's all in the name of movin' forward...evolving..."

[identity profile] meitori.livejournal.com 2010-12-23 07:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Yuuta shrugged. "We all think of days that were once simpler, days where we didn't have so many problems and technology and war. But we can't help it. It's what we do: we change, as much as we wish we didn't."

[identity profile] lostapiece.livejournal.com 2011-01-13 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
He hummed. "It's so much of what anyone could do with each and every decade." He gave him a wry smile. "Ah, y'needn't listen t'me. Hope I get to get back soon." Ireland stretched. "Maybe I'll change some things m'self."

[identity profile] meitori.livejournal.com 2011-01-13 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
Yuuta smiled back. "Change is what change does," he said, repeating something his grandfather would often remind him. "Feel free to go to sleep and take the bed."

[identity profile] lostapiece.livejournal.com 2011-01-13 07:04 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't need sleep, I keep tellin' you. I just am goin' to wait out this entire thing." he assured the mortal.

[identity profile] meitori.livejournal.com 2011-01-13 07:18 am (UTC)(link)
Yuuta laughed, and rubbed the back of his neck. "I apologize. I was just trying to be polite."

[identity profile] lostapiece.livejournal.com 2011-01-13 07:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Go rest. If I go home, I'll leave a note, thankin' you of your kindness." he smiled.

[identity profile] meitori.livejournal.com 2011-01-13 07:32 am (UTC)(link)
Yuuta smiled, and have him a nod before going over to the cot and lying on his side. "Don't worry. The door will always be open for you if... you don't."

[identity profile] lostapiece.livejournal.com 2011-01-13 07:32 am (UTC)(link)
Ireland gave him a warm grin. "Doors have hardly stopped me before. Go on. Sleep. I'll probably still be here when y'wake."

[identity profile] meitori.livejournal.com 2011-01-13 07:35 am (UTC)(link)
He smiled and gave him a nod. "Goodnight," he said before he closed his eyes and fell asleep sometime later.

[identity profile] lostapiece.livejournal.com 2011-01-13 04:47 pm (UTC)(link)
He settled himself on the couch, flipping through whatever sparse books he could find while the mortal slept.

[identity profile] meitori.livejournal.com 2011-01-13 04:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Yuuta turned over on his side, his back now facing Ireland, murmuring under his breath. He was having one of his dreams again: of the green hills, a cottage with a forest for a backyard, and a man with blue eyes, who suspiciously looked more like Ireland. If he was more awake in the dream, he would have analyzed it and probably convince himself that he was just projecting his image, nothing more.

That was before he started murmuring Irish out loud.

[identity profile] lostapiece.livejournal.com 2011-01-13 04:59 pm (UTC)(link)
His head turned when he heard the mortal speak in the older tongue. The tall man unfolded himself from his perch on the couch and moved over to peer down at his sleeping form. A small gasp escaped when he saw the briefest flash of an older face, one he hadn't seen in centuries.

Quietly, he wrote down the address to the cottage he had built and owned for thousands of years, leaving it in Yuuta's hand. He looked up when he felt the tug again, to disappear from this world. Ireland reached out and smoothed some of the dark hair back. "Until then." he whispered.

[identity profile] meitori.livejournal.com 2011-01-13 05:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Yuuta woke up sometime the next morning, and looked around, a little surprised to see that Ireland had disappeared, and a little disappointed too. A quick check on the network revealed that everyone who had suddenly come into this place had vanished.

Getting out of the bed, he noticed a piece of paper: an address over in Ireland.

Smiling a little, he tucked it into his pocket. He would have to make sure to keep it safe. Until he got there.
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