[ VOID anyway yeah he'll sit on whatever the nearest soft surface is with the wine bottle, setting it down in beau's reach but otherwise sitting and making himself comfortable. what has he been up to... ]
Going to class, breaking stuff with you guys, playing soccer with Taichi... trying to pretend like shit's normal, I guess. [ he pulls a little bit of a face, here, because not a day has gone by that he's forgotten anything that happened on saturday or sunday. ] You?
Like that's. That's really all there is to it, we walked in, the professor closed the door and just unleashed a shitton of bees? Both of us hid under a desk until we could fucking get out.
[...] I guess they weren't violent or anything. We took one outside with us.
[ ichiro frowns, turning his hand over. his tattoo is pretty clearly visible - when he moves his shirt sleeve's cuff, it's glowing on his wrist. losing his family. ] Mine's nothing I'm ashamed of, but I sure as hell don't like thinking about it.
[ he will. take what he's been handed, and kind of eye it for a minute, glance flicking briefly over to her tattoo. he mouths the word - kamordah - but yeah, it means nothing to him. ]
If it helps, I've got no clue what that is. [ he goes for a smile, trying for comforting, and then takes a big drink of the booze -
and then promptly chokes on it because holy shit it's strong ]
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Going to class, breaking stuff with you guys, playing soccer with Taichi... trying to pretend like shit's normal, I guess. [ he pulls a little bit of a face, here, because not a day has gone by that he's forgotten anything that happened on saturday or sunday. ] You?
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About the same. [...] Breaking stuff, trying to avoid looking at people's tattoos too much. Reading. Me and Yamato went to the bee class earlier.
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[ ichiro trails off here, fully expecting beau to give him A Story ]
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[she just. stares at the ceiling]
Like that's. That's really all there is to it, we walked in, the professor closed the door and just unleashed a shitton of bees? Both of us hid under a desk until we could fucking get out.
[...] I guess they weren't violent or anything. We took one outside with us.
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[ bees......... ] I guess - honeybees are good for flowers, and shit, so that's good. Better that than a wasp.
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... It's been a weird day. I don't like seeing everybody's shit on display, either.
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[ ichiro frowns, turning his hand over. his tattoo is pretty clearly visible - when he moves his shirt sleeve's cuff, it's glowing on his wrist. losing his family. ] Mine's nothing I'm ashamed of, but I sure as hell don't like thinking about it.
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No. I don't either. [is she going to explain hers? not on her own! but she will hand him booze.]
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If it helps, I've got no clue what that is. [ he goes for a smile, trying for comforting, and then takes a big drink of the booze -
and then promptly chokes on it because holy shit it's strong ]