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deathsdoctor) wrote2012-02-13 12:07 am
deathsdoctor) wrote2012-02-13 12:07 am
015 [Action]
[Due to unforeseen circumstances, Trafalgar Law did not manage to escape onto the ocean this week. Instead he did the next best thing. Locked his journal away and went about his business during the weekend, which entailed him covering shifts at the Battle Dome Clinic and teaching Combat Medicine Lessons (students, you have now been warned… there is a final exam approaching and the next few weeks are for putting everything you learned together and preparing).
With his weekend utterly gone, he’s going to claim Monday as his own. He will have one day in which he attempts to sleep in and not wake up at Ridiculous O’Clock, difficult as it may be, what with the constant insomnia and nightmares that plague him. But he is determined!
He wakes up at 3:45 am, as usual for a Monday, with the burning desire to make pancakes.
So much for sleeping in.
But you know something, pancakes are not meant to be shared alone. Absolutely not. And so, lying in bed, Law’s thoughts turn to plotting plots of the breakfast kind. There is someone out there deserving of a nice surprise breakfast – given, well everything. And that someone is still probably asleep and if he’s very, very sneaky about it, he might not wake him up until it’s almost finished.
So cut to CH2 around six am, and the smell of these beauties being fried up, along with tea being prepared, and a basket of mikan on the table.
... ah... surprise, Itachi?]
[Later on, and all through the week, Law can be seen everywhere in a remarkably deep seated mood of quiet contented happiness and peace. You can even say he’s glowing with it.
There’s love… and there is being mutually loved back.
There’s also a good chance he won’t be found alone.]
With his weekend utterly gone, he’s going to claim Monday as his own. He will have one day in which he attempts to sleep in and not wake up at Ridiculous O’Clock, difficult as it may be, what with the constant insomnia and nightmares that plague him. But he is determined!
He wakes up at 3:45 am, as usual for a Monday, with the burning desire to make pancakes.
So much for sleeping in.
But you know something, pancakes are not meant to be shared alone. Absolutely not. And so, lying in bed, Law’s thoughts turn to plotting plots of the breakfast kind. There is someone out there deserving of a nice surprise breakfast – given, well everything. And that someone is still probably asleep and if he’s very, very sneaky about it, he might not wake him up until it’s almost finished.
So cut to CH2 around six am, and the smell of these beauties being fried up, along with tea being prepared, and a basket of mikan on the table.
... ah... surprise, Itachi?]
[Later on, and all through the week, Law can be seen everywhere in a remarkably deep seated mood of quiet contented happiness and peace. You can even say he’s glowing with it.
There’s love… and there is being mutually loved back.
There’s also a good chance he won’t be found alone.]
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Really? And here I was thinking you were a young sixteen. Pleasure to meet you, Mister Aoba.
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May~be...
[Lips are sealed here.]
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... Is there something I'm not getting here?
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W, we're just hanging out!
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