[Let's take a walk]

[elisula.livejournal.com]

[Elisa walked down the hallway with a pleasant smile on her features, after exiting the nearby elevator. She's not wearing her normal 'work clothes' today, surprisingly enough- and instead dons a pair of shorts with an oversized T-shirt  and sneakers on her feet. The girl's long, uneven blonde hair is tied back in a low ponytail that reaches down to the middle of her back.]

[In this medic's hand is a leash. And attached to this long leash is... a certain teenage boy.]

[This boy wears a pair of shorts and sandals that she dressed him in herself, a tanktop, a collar around his neck... and a securely-wrapped straitjacket.]

Isn't this nice, Null? [She walks him along; her grip firmly holding the other end of his leash]  Must feel good to stretch your legs after days of being inside, hm?

[-Not that she expects him to respond. Even if he's no longer completely sedated as he was for a good amount of this week, Null is likely still not in the best of moods... not that it's ever easy to tell what mood he's in, exactly. A wistful sigh] This is just like old times. [For better, and for worse.]

[She'll enjoy this nostalgia while she can. Depending on Null's behavior, this may be the last day that she can actually call herself his caretaker.

((Elisa is taking her Null out for a walk :| But feel free to approach them for a chat, if you wish. Takes place after these ordeals.))

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[elisula.livejournal.com]

[Elisa's eyes widen in surprise. With the way Null almost ran off upon her return, she never would have guessed that he had that reaction to seeing her corpse.]

[The thought of Null going through that trauma is very unsettling... and yet, in a twisted sort of way, Elisa finds the thought of him wanting to remain by her side to be very touching.]

[She's at a loss for words.]



...I'd never do that to you willingly. I'm so sorry, Null.

[Brow furrowing] Do you hate me?

[stoicism.livejournal.com]

[There's a long pause before he finally graces her with a reply. it's short and direct - nothing more and nothing less than Elisa should expect by this point.]

I am the perfect soldier. I am not capable of hate.

[elisula.livejournal.com]

[....Well that's... good? Even if that pause lasted far longer than she would've liked...]

....

What do you think you'll do now?

[stoicism.livejournal.com]

I will take my medicine and then I will resume training. I have neglected it for far too long.

[elisula.livejournal.com]

I meant... more along the lines of what you'll do, concerning us...

...Think you'll be coming back home with me today?

[stoicism.livejournal.com]

Provided Ursula is not about to awaken, I see no reason as to why I wouldn't be.

[elisula.livejournal.com]

[Relaxing her shoulders, Elisa smiles brightly as she looks to Null. Looks like she hasn't lost her "everything" just yet.]

[Her eye tears up a bit, but she quickly and discreetly wipes the moister away] ...I'm glad.

[Standing] C'mon. I'll get you back on your regular medication so that you can go back to your usual training schedule.