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chapter word count: won't make any sense with the amount of author notes I deleted and added because the previous plan didn't work
scene currently written: arrival at the container yard
scene completed? almost.
next scene: meeting the uneaten janitor
character contemplating going alone: Seishiro
character contemplating to misbehave: Tree-san
character wishing for different shoes: Subaru
quote of the day:
Dust whirled up when Subaru jumped down onto the unpaved parking lot, wishing briefly for his sturdy boots rather than the light canvas shoes he still wore from Okinawa. Seishiro signaled the pilot to take off the moment they had both cleared the rotors. Pale pink petals mixed into the dust billowing up under helicopter's rotors, fluttering around Seishiro, the scent of sakura heavy on the air. Subaru's marks tingled.
"The Tree says hello," Seishiro commented dryly, his hair stirred by a wind that had nothing to do with the helicopter.
"And that doesn't draw attention?" Subaru asked, brushing dust and petals off his shirt. The Sakura's presence tingled against his skin. Involuntarily, he checked that the ofuda he'd prepared on the flight were still in his pockets.
scene currently written: arrival at the container yard
scene completed? almost.
next scene: meeting the uneaten janitor
character contemplating going alone: Seishiro
character contemplating to misbehave: Tree-san
character wishing for different shoes: Subaru
quote of the day:
Dust whirled up when Subaru jumped down onto the unpaved parking lot, wishing briefly for his sturdy boots rather than the light canvas shoes he still wore from Okinawa. Seishiro signaled the pilot to take off the moment they had both cleared the rotors. Pale pink petals mixed into the dust billowing up under helicopter's rotors, fluttering around Seishiro, the scent of sakura heavy on the air. Subaru's marks tingled.
"The Tree says hello," Seishiro commented dryly, his hair stirred by a wind that had nothing to do with the helicopter.
"And that doesn't draw attention?" Subaru asked, brushing dust and petals off his shirt. The Sakura's presence tingled against his skin. Involuntarily, he checked that the ofuda he'd prepared on the flight were still in his pockets.
