07-22-2018, 11:51 PM
He and Toshinori definitely weren't on good terms currently. They never had been, but it was especially bad now, with past events and the nature of their deaths. Now that they were clanmates, though, it probably wasn't good to attack each other--but it was still hard to resist sometimes. Aizawa knew he was probably struggling, just like he was, but the way he was running away from it all irritated him to no end. He had accepted that he had messed up a long time ago, now if only the others could do the same.
He took walks often, mostly when he was stressed and needed something to do to clear his mind, which was pretty common nowadays. Between the bitter past that stuck with him and his current duties, he felt like he was trapped. There was so much going on and he felt like he wasn't himself anymore, maybe like none of this was even real. If only it was only some sick nightmare. He'd give anything to just wake up and find out he had been in a coma or something.
As the lion stumbles upon them, he almost turns around and heads back the way he came. He doesn't want to deal with this right now, more-so just the serval. The feeling was mutual, he could tell. But even so, he knew it was inevitable, that interaction was hard to avoid when they were in the same clan together. So, sucking it up, he'd head over and pause to look over at what he was doing, not allowing any emotion to seep through to his expression. Blank as always.
"SPEECH"
He took walks often, mostly when he was stressed and needed something to do to clear his mind, which was pretty common nowadays. Between the bitter past that stuck with him and his current duties, he felt like he was trapped. There was so much going on and he felt like he wasn't himself anymore, maybe like none of this was even real. If only it was only some sick nightmare. He'd give anything to just wake up and find out he had been in a coma or something.
As the lion stumbles upon them, he almost turns around and heads back the way he came. He doesn't want to deal with this right now, more-so just the serval. The feeling was mutual, he could tell. But even so, he knew it was inevitable, that interaction was hard to avoid when they were in the same clan together. So, sucking it up, he'd head over and pause to look over at what he was doing, not allowing any emotion to seep through to his expression. Blank as always.
"SPEECH"