Who: Demsond Miles (
menemotechnics), Kaien Shiba (
heartbetween).
When: Some time after
this.
Where: Kaien's apartment.
Format: Action.
What: Desmond's going to help him clear out his apartment!! And explain why he's a miserable liar.
Warnings: PROBABLY A LOT OF AWKWARD...
(
the truth is a whisper and only a choice )
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There's the customary big grin on his face when the door is opened and he stands aside to let Desmond in. His shihakushou is a little bit rumpled from straightening things up, but he pays it no mind. Kaien raises a hand in a wave.]
Hey, Michael! You made it. Didn't have any trouble finding my apartment, I hope. Come on in.
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He's pretty practiced, nonetheless, and hesitates only briefly before smiling and stepping through the door, nodding in greeting with a bit of a friendly laugh. ]
Yeah, no worries.
Thanks again for having me, man -- I owe you one.
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[Well, at least, to Kaien it's not. To him, it wasn't even really a choice; he couldn't just leave someone to fend for themselves on the streets, especially with everything that had been happening lately. When he'd seen Desmond's post, the offer had been automatic.]
Would you like something to eat or drink or anything before we get started with cleaning up and such?
[And he turns to the side a little, as if he's about to head for the kitchen, but really it's more to cover the (silent) yawn and the arm that shifts slightly to rub at his eyes.]
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He really needs to come clean about this shit, but he doesn't know where to start, how much to say before Kaien will think he's crazy or what, how much to say before it could be dangerous.
Then he remembered, oh right, death-god-thing, so maybe Kaien wouldn't think he was crazy. But yeah. ]
Nah, it's alright. I'm good.
[ Deflecting common courtesy has become a bit of a habit for him, now. A pause, and quite slowly, in an almost measured kind of voice; ]
Hey -- Kaien, can I talk to you for a sec?
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