[That laugh is a familiar sound that he could chill with all day given the option. Like one of those 8 hour rain mixes on MeTube. Not that he... will ever admit to listening to those to calm down every now and then. It's going down with him to the grave.
But, man, does he wanna know a secret. He nods, not that the response is necessary, since it would've come either way.]
O-oh...
[That's, uh.
Oh man, it's not just missing, but a burning kind of missing, and that descriptor adds an entire contextual layer on top of things that makes Ryuji soft around all his edges. Disarmed completely, he finds his chest kind of tight over it, but it's not a bad feeling. Maybe something that he wanted to or needed to hear for a second, because, shit.]
Hey. We're here now, though, together. Kinda like your 'verse gloves started unraveling into a long red string and pulled me right outta lonely hell.
[Too corny?
Probably too corny.
But the deviousness behind the plans leaves a little bit of excitement behind, too. He doesn't know what those look like, but he already feels completely comfortable with wherever it's going. Jump in the catbus, losers, we're going somewhere. Where? Who knows. Who cares. A cool place.]
Yeah? My place or yours. [He's smiling, brightly, for a moment before adding in real quick-] I mean, if it's mine, mom would probably totally be okay with taking in a fugitive on the run like you.
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But, man, does he wanna know a secret. He nods, not that the response is necessary, since it would've come either way.]
O-oh...
[That's, uh.
Oh man, it's not just missing, but a burning kind of missing, and that descriptor adds an entire contextual layer on top of things that makes Ryuji soft around all his edges. Disarmed completely, he finds his chest kind of tight over it, but it's not a bad feeling. Maybe something that he wanted to or needed to hear for a second, because, shit.]
Hey. We're here now, though, together. Kinda like your 'verse gloves started unraveling into a long red string and pulled me right outta lonely hell.
[Too corny?
Probably too corny.
But the deviousness behind the plans leaves a little bit of excitement behind, too. He doesn't know what those look like, but he already feels completely comfortable with wherever it's going. Jump in the catbus, losers, we're going somewhere. Where? Who knows. Who cares. A cool place.]
Yeah? My place or yours. [He's smiling, brightly, for a moment before adding in real quick-] I mean, if it's mine, mom would probably totally be okay with taking in a fugitive on the run like you.