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on 2014-02-25 01:17 pm (UTC)
izanyagi: (Schoolboy)
Posted by [personal profile] izanyagi
I don't know....[It's just a guess, but the fact they seemed to have happened around the same time...Maybe if we asked, they could tell them? Because asking gods always worked around here. But he's way more about Kanji after hearing that.]

Yeah...I can understand why you wouldn't have. [He lets him finish in silence, then letting it linger when Kanji is done. It is a short while before Souji does anything afterwards, and even then it's just putting a hand on his friend's elbow.]

Is there anything we can do?

[If Kanji wants a hug, he'll gladly give him one, but he needs to read his friend's body language better to make sure he wants one.]

on 2014-02-25 01:32 pm (UTC)
windbreak: (letting it get to me)
Posted by [personal profile] windbreak
... Yeesh.

[That's about all Yosuke can think of to say. His instinct would be to reach out, thump Kanji on the back or something, anything just to get across the message that he's going to be fine, but... with all of that bruising, he'll hold off. Instead, awkwardly, he looks down at his own perfectly innocuous bracelet. It's hard to imagine...]

But they did figure out how to fix it, right? So it won't happen again?
izanyagi: (Kanji hugs)
Posted by [personal profile] izanyagi
Sure.

[Of course he'll hang around. He remembers how most of the other students thought and treated Kanji as some sort of menace to society. Souji himself had seen a softer side of the so-called human bulldozer when he had made the charm to replace the boy's lost one. His friend's heart was much larger than what others might think at first glance, and he knew of Kanji's history with hospitals or people getting hurt in general, so to see him this distressed to outright ask them to stay. Someone who didn't want to be alone, ending up having to face this with none of his friends around...

He steps closer to Kanji and suddenly puts his right arm over his friend's neck and left elbow for a while in silence before patting him on the back. It's the bro-est of hugs (which he almost miscalculated due to his height) and he ends it with a thumbs up and an encouraging smile.]


What if we all get something to eat, and then go renovate a building?

[They'll stay with you, don't worry about it.]

on 2014-02-26 11:35 pm (UTC)
windbreak: (throwdown)
Posted by [personal profile] windbreak
[Startled, but sensing that something is flying clean over his head, Yosuke opens his mouth.

And closes it again.

Presently, when Souji finally pulls away, he coughs.]
Well, uh... A drink first sounds good to me! There'll be plenty of places still open, right? We didn't get back too late. [He hazards a light pat on Kanji's shoulder, only marginally less awkward than continuing to stand there and stare, and tries to catch his eye.] You up for that? Don't push yourself.

on 2014-03-01 10:42 am (UTC)
izanyagi: (I still think you're pretty cool)
Posted by [personal profile] izanyagi
Yeah, that sounds like a plan.

[There has to be more than a few night ventures that offer late-night food. Giving them a thumb up, he continues.]

We can crack a watermelon open after that, and figure out what we're going to name the building.

[That's a good way to be occupied, isn't it?]

on 2014-03-05 12:16 pm (UTC)
windbreak: (go all the way)
Posted by [personal profile] windbreak
[Yosuke quirks an exasperated eyebrow.] What do watermelons have to do with anything?

[Part of it is theatrical, like the slightly less light slap on the back he gives Kanji as he steps aside. It's still honestly meant, more or less. Looking at these two kind of brings things home - they're all in way over their heads, and it's hard to think of a way to lift them up. But maybe they can pull themselves back down to normal, just for a little while.]

Anyways, the night's still young. Let's go.

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