002 | Late Afternoon | Open

[overprotecting]

[ It's been... more than a week in this awful place. Days and days of being trapped and while he has the comfort of knowing Subaru is with him, and that things could be worse, he cannot relax, cannot think past the fact that that man is here as well.

And being constantly hungry only makes his temper shorter, and matters worse. Coming from a world of little enough available blood to one with even less is not something he even considered at first. He's not asking for a "donor", relying on a single source would be stupid. Multiple donors would require asking multiple people, and he's not making himself that vulnerable. So, another round of exploring this castle. Vermin will have to be enough. ]


((OOC: Tags might be slow tonight; suddenly not feeling well. But please tag anyway! I will backtag forever.))

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[overworking]

[Worried was too strong of a word for it, but... well, Fuuma was starting to wonder just what Kamui had been up to since he had arrived. This place was certainly less hostel than Tokyo, no acidic rain, and the shadows didn't seem as bad as the mutant worms, so he didn't think that Kamui would be hurt. It was more that the food they were being offered wouldn't do much for the vampire. Plus Fuuma wanted to make sure that Kamui and his brother hadn't killed each other yet.]

[Plus he was bored. And wandering around the castle until he found the other was clearly the best option for that. So of course when Fuuma spots him, he has to wave and go say hello.]

Kamui.

[overprotecting]

[ He senses the Hunter just before seeing him, and takes a step backward as a reflex. Fuuma is one of the last people he wants to see right now. His eyes narrow as he stays near the wall. ]

What do you want.