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Who: Gojyo (onehotkappa) and Hakkai (congenialsinner)
What: A proper reunion. Sort of.
When: Tomorrow, so forward dated to when Gojyo gets out of jail.
Where: Hallways and then their room.
Warnings: Potential violence? Gojyo in general?
Gojyo had spent the week catching up on everything that had happened the past six months. Hakkai had been his priority, obviously, and he'd read all his posts on the network, and tried to dig up any conversations he'd had. So far he'd found out that he'd modelled swimming trunks, leather uniforms, and seemed to have given up eating.
Gojyo kind of wanted to punch him. He hadn't said anything yet, 'cause he hadn't wanted to start a fight while he was still in jail. Neither of them seemed to have wanted to, and they'd acted like everything was normal after that initial burst of violence, but he was out now. And he needed to let Hakkai know that he needed to eat, and sometime before Hakkai disemboweled him for being a goddamn idiot. It was kinda hard to shove food down someone's throat while disemboweled.
"Look," Gojyo started, glancing at Hakkai as they got into the elevator. He pressed the button for the third floor, then hesitated. "Take-out. Let's get take-out."
He rubbed the back of his neck. awkwardly, because on top of feeling pissed, he felt fucking awful. This was all his own goddamn fault, but he wasn't gonna let his own idiocy rub off on Hakkai. Gojyo was the one who didn't take care of himself, and it was gonna stay that way. "Thing is," he continued. "You're gonna wanna beat the shit out of me, and right now you look like a fucking three year old could take you out. I'm gonna have to fatten you up before you try to rip me to shreads, or you'll just end up hurting yourself."
What: A proper reunion. Sort of.
When: Tomorrow, so forward dated to when Gojyo gets out of jail.
Where: Hallways and then their room.
Warnings: Potential violence? Gojyo in general?
Gojyo had spent the week catching up on everything that had happened the past six months. Hakkai had been his priority, obviously, and he'd read all his posts on the network, and tried to dig up any conversations he'd had. So far he'd found out that he'd modelled swimming trunks, leather uniforms, and seemed to have given up eating.
Gojyo kind of wanted to punch him. He hadn't said anything yet, 'cause he hadn't wanted to start a fight while he was still in jail. Neither of them seemed to have wanted to, and they'd acted like everything was normal after that initial burst of violence, but he was out now. And he needed to let Hakkai know that he needed to eat, and sometime before Hakkai disemboweled him for being a goddamn idiot. It was kinda hard to shove food down someone's throat while disemboweled.
"Look," Gojyo started, glancing at Hakkai as they got into the elevator. He pressed the button for the third floor, then hesitated. "Take-out. Let's get take-out."
He rubbed the back of his neck. awkwardly, because on top of feeling pissed, he felt fucking awful. This was all his own goddamn fault, but he wasn't gonna let his own idiocy rub off on Hakkai. Gojyo was the one who didn't take care of himself, and it was gonna stay that way. "Thing is," he continued. "You're gonna wanna beat the shit out of me, and right now you look like a fucking three year old could take you out. I'm gonna have to fatten you up before you try to rip me to shreads, or you'll just end up hurting yourself."