Log 1

[mayfield_mods]

Who: Everyone (General Log)
What: Make yourself at home.
Where: A new town
When: The first day

Comments

[shallbeavenged]

I'm glad.

[She kisses him on the cheek.]

Where are you and Susan living?

[strike_you_out]

[Even now, he still flushes a bit when her lips touch his cheek.]

Don't know yet. But when I do, you should come over.

[shallbeavenged]

[She nods. Of course she's going to come and visit your Slugger.]

I will.

[Bit of a sigh as she looks over at the house in the making.]

I think it's just going to be me here.

[Unless people start coming back. But she hasn't seen anyone she knows from Mayfield yet.]

[strike_you_out]

Even if it is, you're not alone. I'll be here.

[Daily. It doesn't matter that he doesn't have a house yet - he considers the entire town his home, much like he once considered an entire district of Tokyo his home.]

[shallbeavenged]

[:c best boyfriend. Ai nods.]

Thank you.

[strike_you_out]

[He rests a hand on her shoulder reassuringly, then stands and wanders a short distance into the house. If she's going to live here, the place is going to need fixing up. Slugger looks toward the ceiling and focuses his creative energy on it to patch a hole.]

[shallbeavenged]

[She follows him inside and notices what he's doing. With a small smile, she focuses her own energy to fix a wall.]

[strike_you_out]

[Slugger turns his attention to a gaping square hole in the wall which is soon filled with a pane of glass. Already, he can feel his power beginning to wane and so channels it toward fitting a door on the house to at least keep the wind from blowing in.]

I'm almost out.

[shallbeavenged]

[She nods and finishes the back wall. Well at least the house is sealed to the elements now.]

Me too.

It's enough for today.

[strike_you_out]

[He's got enough energy left for one more thing. In his hand is a fat, wax candle which he sets in the middle of the floor. Come nightfall, she would have at least some light to fold paper by.

Speaking of paper, he has some left. From his backpack he pulls a notebook and tears out some blank, un-used pages from the back which he then gives to her.]

For you.

[shallbeavenged]

[She takes them with a smile.]

Thank you.