Gladiolus Amicitia (
sword_chocobro) wrote2024-02-03 05:06 am
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43 Unicorn Street; Saturday [02/03].
Gladio should have probably been taking it easy, after Wednesday, and after being a horse for a day after that, but it wasn't really in his nature. And even though things had been fine, the city had been saved, Liliana got her daemon, no one important's life had even been drained from them this time. They'd fought well, and for more than a year off of the daemon hunting gig, it was kind of impressive, but he could still feel the rust and dust on it, and he could feel the fact that they definitely weren't the hale and hearty fresh-faced twenty-somethings they used to be, either.
So he was sticking with it, even if it was just himself for now, with the usual early morning run and then some time at the gym with his sword, going over the flashes of battle that hadn't worked quite as well as he'd have liked and working on smoothing out those wrinkles. Then back home to shower up, get some food in him, and then maybe go find himself a book and hopefully a Nell or some kittens to get comfortable with before figuring out if all this was something that needed examining, or was just best left behind as they moved on...
Shower taken care of, he made his way into the kitchen, to check and see what kind of leftovers or something quick to throw together might be hanging around, although, really, it was no surprise that he was just likely to lean toward that wholesome, comforting deliciousness that could only come from a piping-hot container of the finest Cup NoodleTM this world had to offer!
[[ mostly for some sp with that little lady he lives with, but definitely open if anyone else would like to get in touch! ]]
So he was sticking with it, even if it was just himself for now, with the usual early morning run and then some time at the gym with his sword, going over the flashes of battle that hadn't worked quite as well as he'd have liked and working on smoothing out those wrinkles. Then back home to shower up, get some food in him, and then maybe go find himself a book and hopefully a Nell or some kittens to get comfortable with before figuring out if all this was something that needed examining, or was just best left behind as they moved on...
Shower taken care of, he made his way into the kitchen, to check and see what kind of leftovers or something quick to throw together might be hanging around, although, really, it was no surprise that he was just likely to lean toward that wholesome, comforting deliciousness that could only come from a piping-hot container of the finest Cup NoodleTM this world had to offer!
[[ mostly for some sp with that little lady he lives with, but definitely open if anyone else would like to get in touch! ]]