When the bus finally rolled its way up to the unloading area, Guy still hadn't calmed down after what he'd been put through on the bus. Dammit! Sync usually couldn't get under his skin that much, but when exploiting his phobia, it was almost too easy. He didn't know if the God-General had planned that with Erika or if it had just been a case of extremely bad luck, but Guy didn't really care.
He was still shaking even though he'd managed to move away from the two, the bus suddenly feeling claustrophobic. He should have been enjoying the feel of the engine, but instead he got off of the vehicle as quickly as he could, sweating and fighting back pangs of nausea.
He would be able to level himself out once he got back to his room, and he knew that, so Guy made his way there as quickly as he could. Trying to push back both his fear and his anger was not easy, however, and half of his thoughts were dedicated to the fact that all he wanted to do at that moment was find Sync and wring his neck.
Eating wasn't a possibility after all of that, and so when Guy saw the blissfully empty room, he made a beeline for the bed and fell onto it. He wasn't even interested in securing his purchases at the moment; he just needed a moment to breathe, to enjoy the silent space and let his mind clear.
Okita showing up wouldn't be a bad thing, since his roommate had a talent for helping him calm down. Guy wished that he could serve the same role in return, but he'd never quite been able to pull that off. He was more open than Okita was, which was really saying something since he had his share of secrets.
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He was still shaking even though he'd managed to move away from the two, the bus suddenly feeling claustrophobic. He should have been enjoying the feel of the engine, but instead he got off of the vehicle as quickly as he could, sweating and fighting back pangs of nausea.
He would be able to level himself out once he got back to his room, and he knew that, so Guy made his way there as quickly as he could. Trying to push back both his fear and his anger was not easy, however, and half of his thoughts were dedicated to the fact that all he wanted to do at that moment was find Sync and wring his neck.
Eating wasn't a possibility after all of that, and so when Guy saw the blissfully empty room, he made a beeline for the bed and fell onto it. He wasn't even interested in securing his purchases at the moment; he just needed a moment to breathe, to enjoy the silent space and let his mind clear.
Okita showing up wouldn't be a bad thing, since his roommate had a talent for helping him calm down. Guy wished that he could serve the same role in return, but he'd never quite been able to pull that off. He was more open than Okita was, which was really saying something since he had his share of secrets.