http://muevelacadera.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] muevelacadera.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs2008-03-17 03:37 am

A reunion between psychics [in progress]

Who: Milla Vodello [[livejournal.com profile] muevelacadera] and Sasha Nein [[livejournal.com profile] bauhausmind]
Where Music Room
When: Backlogged to March 15th [Truth Event], late evening
Rating: PG
Summary: During the events of Truth Day, Milla asks Sasha via her journal to meet up with her for a private, and quite personal, conversation.
the Story:

Perhaps it’s rather ironic that the only person Milla’s ever lied to here in the Mansion is the very partner she’s worked with for years. Then again, this is the best chance she’ll ever have at telling him her true feelings, the ones that she’s kept locked away for so long in her mind. Even though in reality, she would never do this, if not for the Mansion’s powerful influence.

She sits calmly in front of the room’s lone piano, occasionally running her fingertips along the keys. Finally, after a minute passes, she begins playing a rather soft tune, either to pass the time or prepare the mood. Part of her still feels nervous about this meeting, but she knows and hopes it will be something special.

Out of all the daring adventures and missions she's ever been on, Milla knows that this is going to be the most difficult one of them all.

[identity profile] bauhausmind.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 05:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Sasha did not like this event. He liked to think he didn't have a lot to hide, but this complete lack of control was unnerving, to say the least. There was also the fact that, unlike with previous events, there had been no warning this time. What meaning could this hold? Perhaps they were reaching a turning point.

But it was Milla who asked him to come, and he couldn't deny her request. She was his partner, and maybe even something more than that to him, but no matter what the conditions he would be there when she needed him.

It wasn't much of a surprise to hear the piano melody drifting out from the music room. Hesitantly, Sasha opened the door and knocked, standing in the doorway.