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[Week 18, day 3 | so I raise a glass, not the first or last]

Jan 30, 2011 23:50

Who: Matt (mightstealyrcar) and… Matt (visiting, logical_red)
Where: Yomisato, with a detour Himorogi-wards
When: Week 18, Day 3
Status: Closed
Style: Prose, present
Rating: PG-13, I assume
Warnings: Language and geekery? XD

( I'm just a genius with a headache )

matt, *closed, location: yomisato, !log

Comments 10

logical_red January 31 2011, 04:59:34 UTC

Matt's waiting against a tree; he's barefoot, wearing just a pair of blue jeans and a loose-fitting black t-shirt that's obviously not his own. His hair's a mess, and his goggles are pushed high on his head. At the moment, since it's so bright outside, he's debating yanking them down; besides, knowing his real eye color has always been a special treat for Mello, he's liked to think.

Whatever, he thinks, sighing and pulling his pack out of his pocket for another smoke. Mello's not here right now. This is something Matt's been worrying over all day; the prat was always talking about getting Matt somewhere safer, that didn't screw with you all the time. Maybe he'd done this?

It's not a thought he likes, really, but a logical conclusion he has to face as a possibility.

mightstealyrcar January 31 2011, 05:12:16 UTC

Matt waves when he spots his double, curious about the shirt (Mello's, maybe? weird), fleetingly jealous of the goggles. He's mostly gotten used to living without his, except when something reminds him.

"Hey! So I thought, what's the first thing I would want, other than a cigarette, and I decided: a stiff drink. What d'you say?"

logical_red January 31 2011, 18:27:02 UTC

He pushes off the tree and stalks toward his double, amused and intrigued by the other's persistence. "Bad day, mate?" he asked the other him, joining the brunet on the road.

It's so weird, the subtle differences between them; Matt looks him over, noting the brown hair, the lack of goggles... Surprised, he lights up as well, not even noticing that the other one's been chainsmoking... probably worse than usual.

mightstealyrcar January 31 2011, 20:50:46 UTC

"You could say that. Started out just fine. Great, even. Then it took a turn for the shitty."

Probably anyone else would miss it, he thinks, but his alt seems to have a tinge of an accent that doesn't match Matt's own. It's the 'mate' that gives him away.

"So, what's your story, man? And seriously. How the hell did you end up with Mello?"

He goes faintly pink, inevitably reminded that he hasn't exactly stayed uninvolved that way. But it was plenty clear all along that it was never going to happen again.

logical_red February 2 2011, 03:05:45 UTC

Chewing on the filter of his cigarette, Matt gives him a look. "Sorry to hear that."

Then he cracks a smile at his other self's questioning. "Ah-" Yeah, he should've known that one was on its way. He's not used to answering it, though; in the mansion, it's pretty common, to see Matts shacking up with Mellos. "We both wound up in a place called the mansion - somebody once called it an interdimensional clusterfuck." He repeats it because it seems to be the most apt description. "We were from different worlds, which, weirdly enough, were set on different timelines. In my world, Amane's the main Kira, and Light's her little man-bitch." A pause in the conversation, to snicker at that. He always loves the fact that his world seems to be one of the odd ones, and it trips people out to hear about it.

"We got drunk together-" Repeatedly. "-and things just sort of. Went from there." Blush, Matt, blush. His shoulders rise, but only just a little; he's used to his own spontaneous flushing by now.