"If you have to do something, walk to a park or go look at a shop or something, just meet me back here soon," Luka said before slipping away, trying to find the fastest and easiest way of disposing of August's boss in such a busy area of the city.
AUgust nodded, before going to a cafe, and getting a boba, sipping it.
(Timeskip possibly?)
(Okay, how long?)
(just after Luka comes back possibly? No longer than a few hours?)
(K! Do you want me to start or-?)
(If you'd like, otherwise I can get something up)
(Okay, can you-? I'm in school right now, I apologize-)
(Definitely :) )
Within a few hours Luka was walking back to where he had dropped off August, looking noticeably more worn out and with a blooming black eye. He walked with confidence in his step either way though, and his dagger was still tucked away at his side, only speckled with a few drops of blood. All he had to do now was find August.
August walked back, in a different outfit. He was wearing a dark red oversized sweater, and a pair of rose-tinted glasses on his head, and he sipped his boba, before seeing Luka and choking-
"Shit! Are you alright?!" He asked, rushing toward him.
(Thanks-)
Luka spotted August and headed over, rolling his eyes at his worry and nodding, "I'm perfectly fine, this is part of my job." Even with the black eye only being a few hours old, it was already quite swollen and colorful, but at first glance it looked like the only injury he had.
August paused- before realizing he dropped his boba, and whimpered. "Damn it… You made me drop my tea- Jerk." He huffed, puffing out his cheeks.
"I'll buy you a new tea," Luka replied, shaking his head and looking around for the shop, "Maybe they'll have ice for my eye too…"
"Hopefully." August murmured, stuffing his hands in his shorts.
He finally spotted the shop he assumed August had gotten his tea from and headed towards it, closing his bruised eye just for the sake of it was less painful.
August followed him, concerned.
Luka ordered his bag of ice from the shop, then glanced at August, waiting for him to put in his order.
August paused. "Strawberry Boba-" He muttered.
Within a few minutes Luka handed August his new drink and put the bag of ice he was given over his eye, nodding towards the door, "Let's get going. Before your bosses big bad bodyguards decide they want to test me again."
August nodded, happily sipping the drink as he smiled. "Thank you!" He said, his demon tail wagging.
He nodded in reply, focusing mostly on walking and keeping his ice pack on his eye as he led the way out of the shop. "Do you need to grab anything before I go home? From your brother or boss or anything?"
August scoffed. "It's not like I have anything I need." He muttered, sipping the drink as the glasses fell onto his nose.
"So no then?" He asked, turning to look at him through his one good eye and raising his eyebrow, "Last chance before we go, then it's up to you to bring anything you want with."
"I said I'll be fine." He snapped and he had his clothes with him.
Luka nodded, heading up the street with his ice pack held gingerly over his eye. He didn't want to risk taking it off, and the faster that he could get this black eye to disappear, the better.