Thread: Yu-gi-oh 5Ds: Rise of Darkness and Corruption (Athene/ImaginaryMuse & Razgriz)

Yuna Yukio Takeda Yuna took a moment to silently dwell over Sosuke's reply. For the briefest of seconds, she wondered if perhaps he was trying to conceal something she may not know. Were things really going as smoothly as Sosuke was trying to insist? Or had he experienced a close call and just didn't want to tell her - him, technically? In the end, it was decided not to ask for that response. For now, she would trust him. Their relationship was by no means perfect however, she had considered it more than acceptable enough to say they were definitely allies. Not quite comrades nor friends even. Still, he was one less person she had to fear may attempt to back-stab her in any form or fashion. Alright then, she finally mused, nodding her head in an attempt to reassure herself. Yeah. Sounds about right. They're not really known for making shit easy, anyway. Her brows furrowed slightly when Sosuke went on to reveal the pipes were being more cautiously watched. Hmmm. Damn. Understandable. Tell Yamichi for me his efforts have definitely been appreciated. Still, it's ... irritating that they've chosen to survey the pipe area. It had been agreed quite a few times in the past that the area would very likely come in handy. But now, it seemed even Sector was beginning to understand this. Or ... they had at least noticed something vital enough to initiate the new set of surveillance around and inside the pipes. Yuna raised her hands beside her head as the eyes narrowed. Okay, okay. I get it. I'm not trying to suggest anything. Still , it'd be bad to just let your guard down, especially when the dangers are very real. And more so due to what you just hinted, it'll be much more likely to get worse before better. Just something to keep in mind nothing more, nothing less. After that, no more hints on the topic would be heard, revealing Yukio definitely heard and understood the warnings perfectly well. This weekly schedule needs to change. ... It wasn't the most surprising set of words she could have heard. In truth, this was overdue, quite honestly. The deal she had been able to strike with Sosuke was enough of a miracle in itself. Keeping this supply up and running weekly? That was .. yeah. One hell of a feat in itself. Even Yuna couldn't deny that. Hah .... A long, defeated and slightly irked sigh elicited from her lips. .... Yeah. I hear ya, loud and clear. Kinda wish I didn't but ... A sly smirk crossed her lips as she lifted her head, looking right up into Sosuke's eyes. I understand. It'll be letting the others know that will truly be the most difficult task, not me. To the very slightest of extents, she couldn't blame them. They were so used to the routine. Even for herself, this news - albeit not shocking - was annoying slightly. Still, she was the leader of this hidden sanctuary. With her role came the need to possess certain traits. Adaptability was one of them. Clearly, she was being asked - maybe even demanded - to practice using that ability now as opposed to later. ... So ... what exactly are you thinking? Make this a biweekly thing? Yukio grimaced, but forced himself to add in the new and - unfortunately - possible option down on the table. Monthly? If it were completely up to her, she'd agree much quicker to biweekly. However, if things were so bad that it had to be a monthly thing, well ... then Yuna would have to do some major thinking whilst eating with her visitors of sorts. In fact, she'd probably have to talk to Hajime and start working on a plan, if not several of them. While Yuna wasn't proud of her sins, especially things like stealing, she had done it only when absolutely necessary. And if history had to repeat, she would do that with her actions. Because when all was said and done, everyone here mattered. So even though she wouldn't be overly happy, she'd consider and go through with theft yet again, if only to ensure morale didn't drastically lower. Heavy truly is he who wears the crown as they say, Yuna mused, fighting off the urge to twirl some strands of hair over her fingers nervously. Last edited Nov 4, 2018