tenminutes: (I really love pinwheels.)
[ The beach! It'd been a great day today. It'd been a long time since she'd felt this refreshed. Probably since she was a little kid, but since she'd closed herself off after that, it wasn't like she had been going out to a ton of places that were filled with people.

That idiot had gotten her to though. You know, after the massive amounts of embarrassment of having a red-headed moron show up to her classroom every day when school got out to ask if he could walk her home or if she'd go get coffee with him... It wasn't until the other students in her class started calling him her "escort service" that she finally agreed on the condition that he stop coming to her class every damn day. After she'd finally started talking to him to do more than just yell at him or tell him to go away or argue with him, she let herself get to know him. Yuri had let herself get to know him and eventually she'd started caring about him and now..

Now when she was at home on the weekends she actually hoped he would call her like he did today and ask her to go to some ridiculous place out of the blue. In this case, right in front of the great, deep blue.

Yuri laughed a little as she pulled a second towel over her, one separating her and the sandy beach beneath her and she looked over at her idiot. She'd always thought it'd be better to be alone, but after so much time trying, Battler had finally gotten through to her and she was glad for it. Even if everything before she'd met him wasn't enough to make her smile anything but practiced, he'd at least made her able to smile for real. Yuri sat up and grabbed her water bottle from the ice chest between them. ]


Are we going to do something dumb like watch the sunset together?

[ He always did like that corny crap. ]
tenminutes: (So I'm just going to cry moetears.)
[ It was done. Everything was done, and she didn't... feel it anymore. That horrid pain. They'd forgiven her, told her she hadn't needed to fight anymore. And now.. now.. She couldn't stop crying. Everything seemed like it was okay and she couldn't stop the tears from flowing and finally letting herself just feel.

Almost as if on queue, one of the broken screens flickered a bit and popped up with the community. It didn't record her, it didn't do anything. It was just there in case she needed it, or that's what it seemed like. Yuri crawled over to the screen, wiping a few tears from her eyes and trying to take a deep breath as she pulled up the private message function to reach Battler. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself enough for a voice message to him, but her voice was still weak. It was too obvious that she was crying and couldn't stop. Even her breathing wasn't steady. ]


Battler, j-just come. No-- [ She fought back a sob. This was probably pretty pathetic, but since it was him.. she didn't really care if he knew that she needed him right now. ] Now!

[ That was it. She just had to hope that he wasn't too busy to come just.. hold her. The voice message clicked off and she buried her face in her hands. ]

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