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Aug. 8th, 2011 03:38 pmHakkai waited. He's waited for days. It isn't the first time Gojyo's been gone for days, but it's the most glaring space of time Hakkai can remember. At first, anger, then resignation wash over him as another day passes with him going to sleep alone yet again.
The rooms they share are tidy and freshly cleaned, and quite a few items look relatively new. The brunette will never admit to breaking a good number of things in his anger after Gojyo didn't return, but what he broke has been replaced and neatly organized, right down to the ashtray the absent redhead favors and Hakkai is currently using.
Another day finds Hakkai doing much as he has in the past, reading quietly and waiting.
Two more days- he tells himself.
Two more days and I'll go on my own. Sanzo be damned. All of them be damned.
The rooms they share are tidy and freshly cleaned, and quite a few items look relatively new. The brunette will never admit to breaking a good number of things in his anger after Gojyo didn't return, but what he broke has been replaced and neatly organized, right down to the ashtray the absent redhead favors and Hakkai is currently using.
Another day finds Hakkai doing much as he has in the past, reading quietly and waiting.
Two more days- he tells himself.
Two more days and I'll go on my own. Sanzo be damned. All of them be damned.
