Outfit
Yuto Cinder 7d6: 4 passes
Yuto stepped off the ship. He didn't really speak with his crew, that was what he had Louis for, but he had scribbled a note with basic instructions and a clear implied threat at the end for good measure. His crew was good, as far as he could tell without interacting with them personally, so it was probably pointless to add the threat.
Old habits though.
It was late, or early, the sky a black nothing that characterized the deep of the night. He made a few texts on his phone. One to his sister to let her know he'd just arrived and would see her tomorrow.
Another to Casi to let her know he'd made port and would be at her home soon. Then one to his ex-wife, making sure everything was still on track for later. It was hard to manage schedules and all since she was so far ahead time wise.
Getting into his car he started off toward Casi's place. He considered falling into his Lonely World for the drove but it was so late that the streets were blissfully empty. He didn't speed, taking the time alone to center himself pleasantly. The brief flash of lights as he passed under them had a calming rhythmic regularity.
He stopped the car and got out, placing his bag on top of the car while he fussed with his appearance a bit in the reflection. Then he pulled the phone out and sent one last text.
He took his things and a slow deep breath, before turning and stepping into his World. The deep fog he entered left him in a cold and empty recreation of where he had just been. So many found the isolation suffocating but for Yuto it felt like this was the only place he could ever really take a true deep breath.
Yuto has entered the Lonely World
Yuto Cinder 7d6: 4 passes
Yuto stepped off the ship. He didn't really speak with his crew, that was what he had Louis for, but he had scribbled a note with basic instructions and a clear implied threat at the end for good measure. His crew was good, as far as he could tell without interacting with them personally, so it was probably pointless to add the threat.
Old habits though.
It was late, or early, the sky a black nothing that characterized the deep of the night. He made a few texts on his phone. One to his sister to let her know he'd just arrived and would see her tomorrow.
Another to Casi to let her know he'd made port and would be at her home soon. Then one to his ex-wife, making sure everything was still on track for later. It was hard to manage schedules and all since she was so far ahead time wise.
Getting into his car he started off toward Casi's place. He considered falling into his Lonely World for the drove but it was so late that the streets were blissfully empty. He didn't speed, taking the time alone to center himself pleasantly. The brief flash of lights as he passed under them had a calming rhythmic regularity.
He stopped the car and got out, placing his bag on top of the car while he fussed with his appearance a bit in the reflection. Then he pulled the phone out and sent one last text.
Here. Be at the door in a couple minutes.
He took his things and a slow deep breath, before turning and stepping into his World. The deep fog he entered left him in a cold and empty recreation of where he had just been. So many found the isolation suffocating but for Yuto it felt like this was the only place he could ever really take a true deep breath.
Yuto has entered the Lonely World