Third Person POV
After they have finished the movie and finished their snacks. Killua and Gon were knocked out, which left Leorio also half asleep as well. Kurapika was the only one awake at this time. He wasn't really tired at this time, so he made his way to his bedroom to get dressed and head out for the meanwhile.
Particularly when he would go to his bedroom, it would feel as if he had eyes on him as he slept. The thought of that made him shiver, shaking the feeling off he put on a disguise before going out tonight. He didn't want to be watched in his sleep today.
As he finished getting dressed into something comfortable with this disguise. Finally he could step out of the house. It would be a bummer if the person watching him in his sleep would end up finding him.
Slowly entering the down part of the house not to wake the others, he slid out of the front door and quietly closed and locked the main door. Prior to sprinting away from the house, so he doesn't get found out already.
He walked to a nearby café to get himself a drink and calm himself while he was outside. Kind of having the worst case scenario's in his head he sighs, when he sat down and got served his drink.
The time being 11:00/23:00 is kind of something, more like a quarter past 11:00/23:00. Just turned 11 not to long ago.
The blond sat somewhat close to a window, but not that close, he's surprised this café is open right now and up 24/7. Surprisingly he found this. Hopefully the others don't ask where he is at.
Kurapika's mind is all over the place this time, he felt as if he should've stayed home with the others to protect them since they are vulnerable.
Another thought was he could use one of his chains to tell the location of the Phantom Troupe member. He is sure the person that is watching him, is the one he seen in his dreams. The one he saw with the raven black hair.
One could say his mind is everywhere at the moment, and avoiding the point it missed the most.
The café was actually tremendously empty, nothing happening and not much noises besides some of the workers talking with each other. Thankfully the café still held the smell of fresh tea and coffee beans. It smelt delightful and could be a reliever to some people of sorts.
However there was a teensy problem, this café is too close to the house. Just as he was sipping on his green tea. The doors to the café opened and he saw the one he didn't want to see as if right now.
To not make things suspicious, he stayed quiet and waited to be approached if he was going to. If not, he'll stay here silently. At times he wanted to leave. The silence was now the awkward feeling of thick air blowing, air that could be cured or changed.
Author's Note
My writing has changed, so it might not make sense at all. Quite different from my writing previously.
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