[Eventually, after exploring everywhere else he can think of, Ayumu makes his way towards the bedrooms. It's the last place he'd thought to look, so of course it would be the exact place he runs into the familiar face he'd kept an eye out for all day. He'd been worried, of course he had-- but he'd also known that they'd both have to run into each other if they were both looking for information.
If his chest feels a little tight, seeing her again so soon after her departure, back in pigtails even, he doesn't let on about it. He does, however, approach her, keeping his pace even but unable to keep all the emotion off his face.
It hadn't been all that long at all, but it would be a lie to say it hadn't been long enough for him to miss her.]
I don't think either of us planned to see each other again quite like this, do you?
If his chest feels a little tight, seeing her again so soon after her departure, back in pigtails even, he doesn't let on about it. He does, however, approach her, keeping his pace even but unable to keep all the emotion off his face.
It hadn't been all that long at all, but it would be a lie to say it hadn't been long enough for him to miss her.]
I don't think either of us planned to see each other again quite like this, do you?
