We Will Meet Again

*UNEDITED*

Theatre Company - Meeting Room -

Only two days go by since that warning, Setsura knew her time here was passing by so idly. It made her feel very restless. Shouldn't something happen by now? One of the reasons why they approved of her coming to the future was because something was supposed to happen. Setsura was very impatient, but regardless she wanted to focus on the current situation. The theatre group she is helping out with is putting on a play. Since she can't appear in the spotlight, she is helping behind the scenes. However, that lead to them taking an interest in Chauncey and giving him a role.

At first Setsura hesitated, Chauncey still hasn't adapted to this place. Would it be such a good idea to give him an important role? What if he slips up? Then again, even if he slipped up - everybody would simply think that he has gone crazy. Nobody would read into it too much.

Setsura knew it, knew from the very moment that they entered the building that something was wrong with him and yet…she didn't say anything.

It wasn't until he asked that question, whether or not he intend to do so - did she realise that she really should have asked him to head back. " I haven't thought it through that far yet. The resentment probably grew overtime. But the sudden chance of being able to do what he could not before hand probably helped it along."

"Long probably never thought of Keichi like that. It's probably something like because he's able to take it, he took it or something."

"Well there's the aspect of Long who believes in the people around him easily. Keichi might have thought that was his chance. Well let's talk about that part individually."

Chauncey lowers his head down, " Understood."

Ah…. 'he suddenly looks so sad.' Setsura looked at the script. Is it because this story main character also has the surname Long? The time frame would fit. But, how could that be? The current Long family - the one she knew are mafia members. The ones in this story are regular members of society.

During the 15 minute break, she watches as Chauncey left without saying a word. "After all to Riku that person is.." she trails of and gasp, sensing the dark aura beside her. That's right, to these two as well.

"Aah Chauncey doesn't seem to be feeling too well today.  He looks a bit pale," Setsura said attempted to change the topic. Part of the reason why she wanted to tell him to go home was because he seemed unwell.

The other two exchanged glances look at each other before glancing back at her, "It seems recently Chauncey-san has had trouble sleeping at night." Trouble sleeping at night? " Since it's easier when there's light. He takes naps in the hallway. He said he kept seeing dark and bad dreams of his younger self crying out he said."

At that comment her eyes widened. Why didn't she notice that before? Then again, lately things are difficult for her too. She secretly helps out Yang whenever she could. Not involving herself directly made things more difficult for her.

"I see…"

.....

Setsura discovered herself spacing out in front of the vending machines. She wasn't even sure if she was clicking the right drinks. Although those guys could probably have anything.

As she thought, Chauncey Long really is plagued with problems. She supposed it's not something she can stick her head in to. Considering how she acted towards him before, it's very difficult to comfort him now. To suddenly change her attitude like that would be strange. Sure the ill blood between them is gradually vanishing. But, it still isn't enough.

Still, Setsura knew she couldn't just leave him alone looking so helpless like this. He's never seen Chauncey look so miserable and helpless before.

'It is not something you can comprehend.'

'If I don't overcome this myself it will be meaningless.'

A world she doesn't understand, she shouldn't get involved and cause them even more issues. Yet, as the girl made her way back she caughy a glimpse of the blue haired boy back on the bench. Setsura made her way over and hands him one of the bottles, "Chauncey here you go." However, he immediately smacked it away.

"Eh…"

The drink falls to the ground with a clattering sound.

Chauncey turned his head, "…My apologies.. I didn't know it was you."

"It's okay," she assured him. Usually she would scold him for such a behaviour. But not now, not with this current situation.

When Setsura saw him automatically avert his gaze again, she knew that he was clearly uncomfortable. He really isn't like his usual self. She picked up the bottle from the ground, and brushed of the small specs of dirt on it. Set sura wondered what got him this shaken up.

She doesn't understand anything.

She shouldn't involve herself, she knows that but --!!

Setsura ran back to him and bent down, extending the bottle in front of him. " You should drink some water, you look like you might have a fever."

"A fever?"he murmurs.

She really can't leave him alone. But the thing is, she does not know anything about this person. It makes no sense for her to feel attached.

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Chauncey felt the girl fingers brush across his bangs on to his forehead. He feels the warmth of her hands and strangely enough it was rather soothing to him. To the point that he finds himself closing his eyes, " It's as you said. I think my head does hurt a bit."

It's warm, this warmth is soothing and there's also another feeling there.

Chauncey grabbed hold of the girls hand, hearing her murmur with eyes filled with concern, " I wonder if there's anything I can do."

He would have responded to that, but he could feel the strength leave his body and instead his eyes remained close with his hands on hers. ' Just stay by me.'

It would be selfish of him to say such words to her. The only reason why he can spend time with her like this is because of Akito. If Setsura knew the current state of the Meiji era, would she go back? The answer is yes. 'It's a good thing she decided to leave.' The timing was too good, so Chauncey suspected it was deliberate. Those guardian people. He only heard a little about them, but he understands their current state.

They are not allies.

They are not enemies.

They are neither, and that's what makes them even scarier than Touma. Setsura shouldn't find out about them. The moment Setsura learns the truth, Chauncey knew the girl would end up acting careless. He saw first hand how she reacted whenever there was a case. He has to keep her from finding out.

Akito and the others should have revolved everything by their return. At most he can push himself to stay here for a month or so before any problems occur.

"Chauncey? Do you need anything?" Setsura asked.

"I feel hungry, I have not eaten properly in awhile."