[Action, forward-dated to this evening]

[knightofratatosk]

[Sunset finds Emil trudging back to the village after having spent the previous day and a half trying in vain to break the barrier in an attempt to get Richter and Tenebrae back. He's obviously exhausted, and his shoulders and upper arms are covered in bruises from where he slammed himself against the barrier once he realized hitting it with his sword wasn't going to work. Clearly he's not his usual cheerful self right now; in fact, he seems almost on the verge of tears.

Feel free to run into him as he heads back home.]

Comments

[knightofratatosk]

You're right. Richter would probably just scold me for doing things without thinking about the consequences.

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

No reason to worry him, right?

[knightofratatosk]

Right.

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

Okay, that's settled then! [And he jumps up from the couch in a semi-triumphant pose.] You're staying here tonight, or at least until those guys come back if you want.

[knightofratatosk]

Thanks, Ted. I really owe you one for this.

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

No problem! Besides, I'd be a bad friend if I didn't try to help a bit.