after the gala
Jul. 7th, 2017 01:39 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
The market at Hunter's Green is quiet today - there are still people there, of course, but it's not quite as busy as usual. (It's probably a holy day. Goodness knows Liciae has more than enough of them.)
Some days, when he feels more like watching people go about their business, the quite would bother Yusuke, but this isn't one of those days. He came to the market to get some better pencils, as the few he could scrounge up around the Rose's headquarters finally got to be too inferior to work with; he's staying to sort through some of what's been going on in his head lately.
There's one drawing of that bedroom scene, with four teenagers, a cat, and a demolished hot pot; two of the humes are labeled in a script that has absolutely nothing in common with the local alphabet. (One is clearly Yusuke himself, and he doesn't have names for the other hume or the cat yet.) He's been picking out colors in that one on and off all day, between several attempts to pin down a figure from a recurring dream - but all he's managed to capture of that, so far, is a snowy mountainside and the outline of a frankly ridiculous pompadour.
He doesn't understand the dream and the memory is more than a little vexing, considering he learned more about everyone else in it than he did himself. Still, it's more to go on than he'd had. Maybe they can start piecing together these puzzles soon, if he can make some sense of it.
Some days, when he feels more like watching people go about their business, the quite would bother Yusuke, but this isn't one of those days. He came to the market to get some better pencils, as the few he could scrounge up around the Rose's headquarters finally got to be too inferior to work with; he's staying to sort through some of what's been going on in his head lately.
There's one drawing of that bedroom scene, with four teenagers, a cat, and a demolished hot pot; two of the humes are labeled in a script that has absolutely nothing in common with the local alphabet. (One is clearly Yusuke himself, and he doesn't have names for the other hume or the cat yet.) He's been picking out colors in that one on and off all day, between several attempts to pin down a figure from a recurring dream - but all he's managed to capture of that, so far, is a snowy mountainside and the outline of a frankly ridiculous pompadour.
He doesn't understand the dream and the memory is more than a little vexing, considering he learned more about everyone else in it than he did himself. Still, it's more to go on than he'd had. Maybe they can start piecing together these puzzles soon, if he can make some sense of it.