[You love it. What's a rich mysterious heir without golddiggers and starchasers? A poor excuse for a rich mysterious heir with a bad personality, that's what.
Honestly, Lenka doesn't want the company either: he would much rather have dealt with this on his own, since he could be trusted not to walk towards the suspicious noises because he got here first. But. Since he got here first, now he feels kind of responsible even for the Fushimis that wander in. Perks of being too helpful.
When Fushimi finally answers him, he has to bite back his first response. He's not naturally someone who jumps into fights, but everything is unnatural right now.]
No. Listen.
[With one hand he shields the light from Fushimi's flashlight as best he can. And then-- the rustle, but this time accompanied by a distinct wet, heavy noise like cloth being dragged out of mud. Lenka's shoulders jump, because the noise is from behind him, and much closer than it was last.
He pivots around, but there's nothing moving in the dark. For now.]
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Honestly, Lenka doesn't want the company either: he would much rather have dealt with this on his own, since he could be trusted not to walk towards the suspicious noises because he got here first. But. Since he got here first, now he feels kind of responsible even for the Fushimis that wander in. Perks of being too helpful.
When Fushimi finally answers him, he has to bite back his first response. He's not naturally someone who jumps into fights, but everything is unnatural right now.]
No. Listen.
[With one hand he shields the light from Fushimi's flashlight as best he can. And then-- the rustle, but this time accompanied by a distinct wet, heavy noise like cloth being dragged out of mud. Lenka's shoulders jump, because the noise is from behind him, and much closer than it was last.
He pivots around, but there's nothing moving in the dark. For now.]