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[wadoichimonji]

Who: Zoro And Diarmuid
When: September 12th
Where: A park somewhere
What: Zoro is moping


[Zoro sighed for what felt like the millionth time since he talked to Niles, and he hates it. He’s sitting on a swing, in a park he just found himself in during a run, and decided it’s was the best place to be in.]

The fuck am I doing.

[He laughs, dry and without humour, and he swings slowly, looking up a trip the sky with his good eye.]

Comments

[wadoichimonji]

[He shrugs, and moves his legs back, so that he isn’t touching the floor.]

I’m not sure actually.

[irishfriskey]

...Do you still love him?

[He looks at Zoro with a kind smile.]

[wadoichimonji]

[Zoro looks at the sand under his feet for a moment, and sighs again.]

Yeah, I do.

[irishfriskey]

Has he done this before?

[He leans a bit closer to him, smiling softly.]

[wadoichimonji]

No.

[He starts making figures with his feet on the sand now.]

He told me as soon as he could apparently too.

[irishfriskey]

It doesn't sound like he did it on purpose... at least to hurt you.

[He gives a slow nod.]

But... I think you should talk to him.

[wadoichimonji]

...Yeah.

[Zoro sighs, and stops playing with the sand.]

I wanna talk to him, but I don't know what to say. I'm still hurt and annoyed and just...

[He groans.]

I love him so much.

[irishfriskey]

I think you need to ask him if he feels the same way.

[He nods slowly.]

I think you'll know what you need to say after that.

[wadoichimonji]

You think?

[He looks like a kicked puppy really.]

I hope you're right.

[irishfriskey]

I can't promise that I'm right. But I can promise it's worth the attempt.

[He moves to touch him on the shoulder.]

I think it'll all work out.

[wadoichimonji]

Thanks.... Wait, what's your name?

[irishfriskey]

Lancer. I hope this was of some help, at least.

[wadoichimonji]

Zoro, good to meet you. It was, thank you very much.

[irishfriskey]

Glad I could help.