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[TRC]Travels from the past (one-on-one RP)

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Okamirei:
Trust me Syaoran, nothing bad will happen here okay?

Syaoan nodded, though doubted the thought. Nothing good had happened in the past until Fujitaka came...why would nothing bad not happen now?
He peered out the window, his eyes full of curiousity as he looked at Germany's dark night streets.
After a while, he rubbed his eyes, tiredness overcoming him. Seeing his father asleep, he laid his head upon Fujitaka's lap, breathing in content as he slowly dozed off.

Director of Music:
Fujitaka opened his eyes, and smiled briefly at his son still sleeping.  He gazed outside at Germany's night sky, and saw the hotel loom into view.  The cab stopped, and he gently shook his son awake.  "We're here now, so we can actually get a decent night's sleep."  He payed the driver, and stepped outside.

Okamirei:
Being gently shaken awake, Syaoran opened and rubbed the sleep from his eyes. He nodded quietly after Fujitaka spoke, following him out of the taxi.
Dragging his suitcase slowly behind him, he shuffled behind Fujitaka; trying hard not to fall again.

Director of Music:
As Fujitaka checked into the hotel, he grinned at his son half awake.  He gently picked him up and grabbed his son's suticase and took the elevator up. As they got to the 5th floor, he opened the door and put Syaoran on the bed.  Fujitaka then changed clothes and went to sleep next to his son.

The next day, Fujitaka had not woken up yet at the time he set the alarm clock.

Okamirei:
-Beep, beep, beep-

Syaoran opened his eyes, finding himself laying next to Fujitaka on a large bed. Seeing his father still asleep, he got up turned off the clock. He pulled away the curtains..looking outside the window to the bustling streets outside. A flame of excitement sparked inside him while he gazed at the sight.
He went down to the lobby, coming back with a cup of coffee and some milk for himself. Setting the coffee down, he sat upon the bed sipping his milk quietly while he watched his father sleep...unwanting to disturb him.

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