[Locked from Remnants, Jenova... fff if you've got some J-cells you can't see this 8|]I know people have asked about this before. Never hurts to keep your info up to date though, right
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[Reno looks at Kakihara's arm, following it along to his shoulder... neck. Face. He tilts his head a little and reaches a hand up to Kakihara's face, brushing his thumb lightly over the cut under his eye and sighs]
...We almost match now.
[He pushes off the doorframe with his shoulder, standing upright, and slips an arm around his waist to pull him over a little for support.]
Better go then. Don't wanna stick around here longer than I have to.
I always get what I want. You gonna be the one to risk breaking my heart, Ka-dinaru? Who knows what I'll do.
[That whole "watching me, watching you" thing again, huh? How did this man always make him smile? Kakihara forces a straight face and watches Reno's eyes move along his body. He tips his head up as he places a hand on his face, his eye flinching just a bit when touches his cut. Not that it was a bad thing.]
Keep talking like that and I'll have to give myself another one just to cramp your style...
[He doesn't hesitate when Reno reaches for him, hopping towards him and putting his good arm around him. This is about the time he says "I'm sorry" by placing his hand a certain way over the curve of his shoulder, cupping it and gently... After a long pause, Kakihara slowly looks around the dingy hospital room, then out into the hallway. Taking in this hospital he'd avoided spending so much time at. That feeling starts creeping up again. That tingling feeling in his face from smiling before slips away and he all but goes numb.
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[He'll take that apology, circling his thumb lightly over Kakihara's skin to say as much, (but we're still not happy with you, mister,) as he starts out of the room and the building. Taking slow, cautious steps to accommodate the other man's condition all the way out to the bike.]
Know what I miss most? [You know, aside from the people, holidays, not having to break his back to have clean clothes, the- well. He's trying to lighten the mood here. So just take it] ...Having a proper bed.
[Oh Reno. You and your sorry attempts at making things feel normal. What? Look at this serious, almost angry stare you're getting in response to that comment. Why, it's almost TOO serious.]
...Know what I've been missing? sleeping in that proper bed. Once I had a big, circular bed with a black satin setup. Fuck. I guess ours will have to do.
[Well, maybe not THAT serious.
When he gets to the bike he lets go of Reno and sets his hands down on the seat, attempting to get onto it on his own.]
Let's just... tuck this comm back under the pillow there and go back to pretending to be asleep.]
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[Reno looks at Kakihara's arm, following it along to his shoulder... neck. Face. He tilts his head a little and reaches a hand up to Kakihara's face, brushing his thumb lightly over the cut under his eye and sighs]
...We almost match now.
[He pushes off the doorframe with his shoulder, standing upright, and slips an arm around his waist to pull him over a little for support.]
Better go then. Don't wanna stick around here longer than I have to.
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[That whole "watching me, watching you" thing again, huh? How did this man always make him smile? Kakihara forces a straight face and watches Reno's eyes move along his body. He tips his head up as he places a hand on his face, his eye flinching just a bit when touches his cut. Not that it was a bad thing.]
Keep talking like that and I'll have to give myself another one just to cramp your style...
[He doesn't hesitate when Reno reaches for him, hopping towards him and putting his good arm around him. This is about the time he says "I'm sorry" by placing his hand a certain way over the curve of his shoulder, cupping it and gently... After a long pause, Kakihara slowly looks around the dingy hospital room, then out into the hallway. Taking in this hospital he'd avoided spending so much time at. That feeling starts creeping up again. That tingling feeling in his face from smiling before slips away and he all but goes numb. ( ... )
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Know what I miss most? [You know, aside from the people, holidays, not having to break his back to have clean clothes, the- well. He's trying to lighten the mood here. So just take it] ...Having a proper bed.
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...Know what I've been missing? sleeping in that proper bed. Once I had a big, circular bed with a black satin setup. Fuck. I guess ours will have to do.
[Well, maybe not THAT serious.
When he gets to the bike he lets go of Reno and sets his hands down on the seat, attempting to get onto it on his own.]
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