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Date: 2017-06-11
Pose Count: 8
Eilam Hisakawa 2017-06-11 08:37:57 78361
    Later at night as it was, most people who were going somewhere were already there, or out and about with friends. It was late saturday night/sunday morning after all. Eilam... was not a partier. Or one to go out with friends. In fact... he had just been trying to enjoy the park and the scenery what he could, having been quietly sitting on a bench in the park and that's where he has been for the last several hours. And in fact he is still there, just staring off at nothing, looking up at the sky. His stave was loosely resting between his legs, dressed nicely as he always was, expensive dressy suit and all the trappings.
Amu Hinamori 2017-06-11 08:44:02 78362
Amu Hinamori had been on patrol. She'd been a lot busier lately. Working on stuff as one of the guardians, trying to act as the Queen while Nades wasn't herself. As well as her patrols. But... she was doing it. Slowly but surely.

Which was why she was out so late, on patrol, and why she landed by him and then stopped. "Hisakawa-san?" she said, glancing to him. She walked over and stopped in front of him. "Are you okay? You don't look well."
Eilam Hisakawa 2017-06-11 08:50:03 78363
    His movements were slow, fairly lethargic, as he raised his head up to look at her before a soft laugh came from him. "Hello." He even sounded tired. "My illness is taking the better of me tonight." Eilam spoke quite softly only to say, "Sit? If... you wish to talk." He did seem to smile a little, pretty despite being tired. Had he ever mentioned much of himself to her, even after she came to realize he was aware of magic? Not that he recalled, but then again that was a while back and he'd almost forgotten about her being about.
Amu Hinamori 2017-06-11 08:52:44 78364
Amu Hinamori nodded and did sit down. And, in an odd display, she reached down and gently patted him on the forehead, brushing his hair back. "Are you okay? Do you need anything?" she asked in a soothing voice. It might take him a moment to realize but...

Amu had gone into mom mode. Not 'Oh gosh, cute boy' mode. MOM mode. How pathetic did he look? Though it might be oddly comforting.
Eilam Hisakawa 2017-06-11 08:59:30 78365
    Suffice it to say, he /did/ look sick, but if she recalled, and from what he just said, he was hardly healthy in the least. Not contagious, just... sickly. "I will be okay, with time." the last bit was mumbled, only for him to look towards her, head turning a tiny bit, "You are different, somehow. Did something happen?" it wasn't really concern so much as curiosity, though that fine difference might be lost with his soft speaking. His posture seemed okay enough at a glance with how he was seated at the moment, hands together in his lap, though a closer look might reveal he seemed a bit relaxed. Or just too exhausted to properly keep himself perfect. "My phone is in my pocket. Inside, left chest. Could you... send a text, for me?" Indeed, said phone was there, currently muted and in sleep mode. The latest greatest phone with all the bells and whistles, and even a cutesy, extremely good phone case to protect it in case he dropped it.
Amu Hinamori 2017-06-11 09:07:10 78366
Amu Hinamori nodded. "Of course," she said, before reaching in and taking it, then blinking. "I am? I don't think I've changed much. Just working a lot harder lately, that's all."

Then her cheeks turned a little red. Her charas were staring. Yup, her hand brushed over his chest and it was obvious the normal amu was still there. But the charas were keeping their mouth shut. For once.
Eilam Hisakawa 2017-06-11 09:14:38 78367
    If Eilam cared at all, he didn't seem to show it. Instead he just took a deep breath before saying, "Phone, unlock." And the phone seemed to click on, the lock screen bypassed. Seems it was at least somewhat voice controlled, lockscreen-wise. "I should, on a better day, go about... making all of the programs... respond to voice." It was just then that his own laziness was causing him problems and he hadn't even thought about it. "Contact of driver, could you type... to pick me up, in person?" a pause, then, "...thank you, by the way. When I get this tired, it is hard to move. At all. Even breathing, sometimes."
Amu Hinamori 2017-06-11 09:19:36 78368
Amu Hinamori nodded. "Of course." she started typing away, before sliding it back in with a slightly deeper blush. "I'm sorry you're having such a tough time, Hisakawa-san. Do you need me to help you get to the car when it gets here, or will your driver?" she asked, gently reaching out and giving him a comforting stroke on the head.