[RL with Justin]

[seechainsaw]

Giriko had been making some arrangements and having a lot of weird phone calls lately, and he was pretty sure he had come to some conclusions. But there was a big glaring loose end that needed to be tied up first, whatever he'd told Birkin or Henry or anyone else

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[gospelofclown]

Justin startled slightly when Giriko walked in; he hadn't heard the door at all and wasn't expecting anyone to come barging in. He really was none the wiser about what had been going on recently in Giriko's life, and to an extent he didn't care, so he had no reason to think Giriko needed something important.

"Ah, hello. What did you want?"

[seechainsaw]

At least Justin wasn't being pissy about Giriko walking in on him, and he didn't look like he'd been praying or masturbating, or anything that he'd be upset at being interrupted.

Good sign.

Giriko closed the door, shoving it closed with a booted foot, and grabbed the chair, straddling it.

"I gotta talk to you about somethin' kinda important," he said without any preamble.

[gospelofclown]

Justin blinked, completely unsure how to react to that. He could never really tell what Giriko found important at a given moment, so it could be a host of things.

He sat down on the edge of his bed, very briefly considering taking his headphones out before deciding that if Giriko minded - well, minded more than usual - he would say something.

"Alright. Go ahead," he said, frowning slightly in thought.

[seechainsaw]

So long as Justin didn't pull any stupid shit about not being able to hear him, Giriko expected the blond to leave them in. He knew Justin could read his lips, and he was used to the stupid headphones, so it was fine.

He scratched the back of his head. "So Shibusen is gettin' desperate," he said. "Stein got his boytoy to call me and beg me to rescue Kid."