#garry01

     “Is it finished~?” She asked excitedly when Garry came up to her, which is how she’d been greeting him lately. Maybe it was a bit rude, but she couldn’t wait to see the finished picture! After all, she had been the model for the painting. But he wouldn’t let her take a peek! Nor tell her how it was going!

It had been a long day. All the wandering around had tired Kenji to the point of actually wanting to retire to his ‘new home’. How patronizing. Throwing him in an apartment with some complete strangers, what a bother, really. He was someone who enjoyed peace and quiet. Having other people around him in his living quarters wouldn’t do him good. There was nothing he could do about it, though. All he could hope for was that the individuals who shared this apartment with him weren’t a total nuisance.

Slowly he made his way to the large apartment building, which stood out like sore thumb amongst the rest of this sector. He saw some others headed in the same direction, but decided to pay them no mind. He was honestly too tired to bother with most people right now.

When he got inside of the building though, one person in particular immediately caught his eye. A lanky, gloomy-looking man with a tattered coat. 

Another strange one, it had been strange encounter upon strange encounter today. And once again, for some reason, despite feeling tired and ready to collapse onto the bed those dreadful scientists had so ‘lovingly’ prepared for him, he approached this person.

He was too tired to open his mouth once he had gotten closer though, his fatigue prevented him from even thinking of a way to start the conversation. So he just waited for the elevator while standing next to this peculiar person.