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CHARACTER NAME

KENTO NANAMI

CIVILIAN NAME

TAKAHIRO KOYASU

TEAM

REVELATION

HOUSING NUMBER

003

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Comments

text @ soba

[gorb]

( At an unfortunate hour of the morning, and possibly with no expectatio of a reply. )

I wish you would have told me what happened to you.

[tokakujuho]

Why are you awake?

[gorb]

I didn't realise everyone had become a comedian when I wasn't looking.

[tokakujuho]

I'm not joking. It was a rather long day.

[gorb]

( He's drinking and plotting genocide, wdym? )

Why are you?

[tokakujuho]

[ don't team up with the kaiju. they make for terrible allies! ]

I have trouble sleeping without the kids around.
It's too quiet.

[gorb]

Were you ever good at it?

[tokakujuho]

[ bitch, please. ]

Quite.
I had the perfect bed at home.

Are you still angry?

[gorb]

Was it fancy?

And how come I'm not allowed to ask questions but you are?

[tokakujuho]

I have answered all of your questions so far.

It was the best. Fancy, king sized, a dream to sleep in.

FUCK I THOUGHT I'D FRAMED IT AS A QUESTION oops.

[gorb]

( Oh, that's right. It's fine. Like Nanami said, it's been a long night. )

Did you sleep alone?

lol it's ok <3

[tokakujuho]

In my bed? Yes.

Did you?

[gorb]

Yes.

Was there never anyone for you?

[tokakujuho]

I wasn't looking for anything long-term.

[ it seemed too cruel, doing what he does for a living. ]

Are you drinking?

[gorb]

A little. Not enough to worry about.

[tokakujuho]

Share.

[gorb]

Fine. Since you asked nicely. Where are you?

[tokakujuho]

I'm coming to you.

[gorb]

You can let yourself in then.

( He'll maintain his brooding right where he is. )

[tokakujuho]

[ rude catty little bitches, the lot of them. it's like they never grew up at all despite their appearances. Nanami makes his way over to Geto's room, sighing softly at the aura of doom clogging the other man's room as he enters, a bag of dried squid and two glasses in his hand. ]

Aren't you exaggerating it a little?

[gorb]

( He's on the bed, but propped up with his back to the wall, so upon Nanami's entering his head lolls to one side, dark eyes settling on him. )

What am I exaggerating?

( But, obedient, the bottle is held out. He doesn't know why there are glasses. He's been drinking straight from it. Nanami can be fussy if he wants. )

[tokakujuho]

That retro emo chic.

[ settling down next to Geto, Nanami hands him the snack before pouring himself a glass. maybe it's unnecessary and he'll ditch it later but Geto might decide he doesn't want to share and then what? ]

Did you throw cake in his face when he showed up with it?

[gorb]

I thought about it.

( A sniff, but he's opening the bag either way. )

But he said he made it himself and I'm not that much of a bitch. ( He is. An entire massacre, but oh, ruining a cake he draws the line. ) Are you not angry?

[tokakujuho]

It did look like he made an effort.

[ swirling his drink in his glass, Nanami doesn't answer immediately. is he angry? a little bit. mostly he's just... sad, and he can't really distinguish what else might me mixed in there. more importantly: ]

I have no right. I failed them first.

[gorb]

( That makes his stomach tense, a bitter disappointment swirling in it. He reaches out to snag the bottle back, taking a deep gulp of the liquor before he replies. )

It doesn't sound like you had much say in the matter either.

( Because he'd been dead. Fuck, Geto hates this. )