[Chapter 2 - Scene]

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Who: Sync the Tempest, Asch the Bloody, Alice the Sadistic Loli ♥
Where: Heading from Daath to Daath Bay
When: Just post Choral Castle
Warnings: Impending fights?


Sync had never dreamed it would be possible to hate his cohorts more than he already did, but the thought of traveling with them -and without the mediating skills of the commandant- seemed more nauseating than usual. He didn't care for Alice and was not fond of Asch's brooding. Suffice to say, even a trip to the port with them was enough to make him sulk.

Not that he would admit he was sulking, of course.

It wasn't as though they could see his expression mercifully hidden under his mask anyway. He was not going to make conversation. Group travel was slow, and he refused to accept the already aggravating pace as an excuse for idle prattle. He did not and would not be friends with them. And he was staying out of any stupid conversations. Period.