on sunday, he's a little easier to reach. yin yu's sitting in one of the small seating areas when yasusada finds him, in front of a small bush of purple flowers. despite it being the garden, there's a little bit of smoke coming from in front of him--when yasusada gets close enough, he'll see a tiny, well maintained fire, and a cup full of water, as well as a small stack of brightly colored paper resting on his knee.
it's not raining so hard to immediately extinguish the flame, and as yin yu hears his name called, he glances up. he's masked, today. ] ...Yasusada. [ and gives a small bow of his head. ] I'm alright. [ as alright as you can be, anyway. ] What are you doing out here?
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on sunday, he's a little easier to reach. yin yu's sitting in one of the small seating areas when yasusada finds him, in front of a small bush of purple flowers. despite it being the garden, there's a little bit of smoke coming from in front of him--when yasusada gets close enough, he'll see a tiny, well maintained fire, and a cup full of water, as well as a small stack of brightly colored paper resting on his knee.
it's not raining so hard to immediately extinguish the flame, and as yin yu hears his name called, he glances up. he's masked, today. ] ...Yasusada. [ and gives a small bow of his head. ] I'm alright. [ as alright as you can be, anyway. ] What are you doing out here?