Eric + Bandou + Feels

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[ December 8th, just early enough for some small cracks of light to filter through the sky. Not that Eric was paying attention to that as he entered the bar. It should have just remained dark, the sun shouldn't shine after what just happened.  They all had just gotten back from the beach, just after...the funeral. He ignored everyone as he placed himself on his usual spot on the couch. And though he stopped doing it a while ago, today he put his legs up like he used to and curled up in a ball.

Kusanagi was saying something to everyone but he couldn't hear, he didn't feel like paying attention to anything that anyone had to say right now. Totsuka was dead and that's really all that went through his head.

The next time he looked up he saw that a lot of the members of Homra were gone, and there was a small plate of breakfast in front of him. He ignored it as well and continued to sit like that.  ]

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[ Bandou was lingering in the doorway to the bar, hands in his pockets. Shouhei had tried to get him to go out, do something enjoyable together to clear their minds, but he'd insisted on staying at the bar, at least a little longer. ]

I'll give you a call later, when I leave. Just, don't do anything stupid while without me there, okay?

[ The bar door closed and Bandou sighed, walking slowly into the room. He glanced around, taking in the surroundings and all the memories that had happened here over the years. How long had he been with HOMRA now? It seemed like forever, and Totsuka had always been there.

As he glances around, he catches sight of Eric seated on the couch. Oh, he thought everyone else had left... With another sigh, he slumps down on the couch beside him. ]

I don't have any appetite either.