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@gunheaded
Who invited his estranged brother?!
Thots on BerĂŒhren?
@gunheaded
âWell, this is quite the unintended treat.â A broad smile covered the magusâ face as he practically ran up to Jyuzo. And by practically I mean a light jog that left him winded when he finally approached the other. Still, his expression lit up, and he look up at Jyuzo with bright eyes.
âWeâve missed you, you know.â As for the magus, it was rare for him to look both so happy and surprised. Cheeks red from the effort of running up to Jyuzo in the suddenly crisp October weather.
âRunning into an old friend like this, quite frankly, is one of the better gifts I could have asked for.â Not much context, but then he realized with a small start, expression falling just a tad.
âAh, but,â a pause, âI may be getting ahead of myself. Do you recall who I am?â
âIâm glad you feel that way, boss. I figured youâd start yelling at me for vanishing like I did.â
A nervous heh follows his words, the gunheadâs posture relaxing out of what can only be relief. Heâs holding a small gift-wrapped box in his hands, which he promptly offers to Waver with an awkward shove. A scarf and a pair of gloves are neatly arranged inside, both made of some impossibly soft, white fabric.
âAndaâs been helping me with my memory. Iâll admit I still got some holes in it, but thatâs normal for me.â He shrugs, seemingly untroubled by his condition. âI remembered your birthday without help, though!â
âDo you like your gifts? I donât remember what theyâre made of, but the shopkeeper said itâs the best for staying warm. I figured youâd need it, with how scrawny you are...â
underteikaâ:
âSo that means⊠more happened while youâve been gone.â They came to a slow nod. âBack where youâre from, I mean. Iâve heard of it happening.â
Taking a deep breath, sinking a bit in the chair, they began.
ââŠUh.â
âŠOr, tried to, at least.
âWell⊠To be honest, I donât really remember. It was a long time ago. But you were friends with Waver, soâargh, you probably⊠donât remember him eitherâitâs fine, donât worry about it.â
âAs for being friends, I just kinda⊠I dunno what started it. But I thought you were pretty cool, and sometimes you were at the agencyâI work for a detective agencyâand weâd go on some cases. We hung out sometimes, and there were a couple times I called you because I got into, some kind of trouble. Sometimes we argued too⊠Aha, one time I mouthed off to someone really scary and lived, but you gave me shit for it like you wouldnâtââ
And as if something dawned on them, they shot back up, jostling both the chair and the table as they did so.
âWaitâ! Howâs Tetsuro?! Is he okay? Is he looking better, are you feeding that kid?!â
âWaver?â
The name immediately brings forth memories of a tall, thin man with a sour attitude, and a cluttered desk, and the sharp smell of alcohol. His fingers twitch, curling around nothing as he stares at the floor. The experience is starting to give him a headache.
âYeah, that sounds like me.â No point in trying to deny it. âThanks for thinking Iâm cool, I guess--I donât usually get that.â
At the mention of Tetsuro, he sets his jaw.
âThe kidâs fine.â
The GSU turns around rather abruptly, coffee in hand. He sets it down on the table in front of Anda and then finds his own seat as far away from the empath as he can manage.
âThe boy knows he can use his power to control me. And whatever Spitsbergen told him while they had him as a hostage...â
He takes a cautious sip of his own drink, trying to hide the shaking in his hands.
âIs he here? In the city?â
@gunheaded replied to your post: Snake has appeared! What to do? Confess Kick BrushâŠ
smoochie
Snake can barely register the kiss (or return it), but that wouldnât be necessary since it turns out- Jyuzo had used it as a distraction to grab all that was left of his sandwich
âgive it backâ
âIf weâre dating, then you have to share your food with me.â
Heâs pretty sure thatâs how it works, anyway. The sandwich is gone in the blink of an eye. âAlso, Iâm bigger than you. I need more food!â
coluberfoxii replied to your post: Jyuzo has appeared! What to do? Yell at Kick...
hug and do âitâ (give kis)
âYouâre too short! Get your face out of my chest!â
Jyuzo has appeared! What to do?
Yell at
Kick
Do âitâ
Hug
âI donât want any of these!â
wildberryorasâ:
   AND then dad comes around and sets him off all over again. No one can hear Star Platinum over Jyuzo. Doesnât matter. Itâs about having the experience.
*:ă»ïŸâ
The roar from the GSU has, by now, evolved into a sound more akin to a skyscraper crumbling. The sidewalk beneath him cracks, but itâs not until the shockwave shatters the windows of a nearby building that he finally shuts his oversized mouth.
â--oops! Quick, letâs get out of here!â
moveextrasâ:
âHuuuh?! Go on and challenge me! Iâll be the damn best!!!âÂ
Moment for a breathe.
âDIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!â
The destruction of cars was going off in the distance as windows were cracked and shattered.
âHey, thatâs pretty good! With enough practice, you could be as loud as me one day.â
âJust screaming âdieâ isnât very scary, though.â
moveextrasâ:
âWho the fuck is talking slightly loud? â
âThink you can do better, kid? Go ahead and show me what you got!â
âRRRRRUUUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGHHHHHHH--â
darkmoondelusionâ:
ââTis not exactly a nice thing to do, but sin describeth more, ehm⊠acts of murder, assault, kidnapping, and the like⊠I would not count stealing a sandwich as a sin. Perhaps if thou stolest an artifact of great importance, maybe.â
âIâve murdered a lot of people--most of them deserved it, though. And kidnapping... does it count if I kidnapped a kid to get him out of a bad situation?â
âAs for artifacts of great importance, I guess myself would count...â
darkmoondelusionâ:
â⊠those are not sins, but I forgive thee nonetheless.â
âWhat do you mean, âthose are not sinsâ?! Eating someone elseâs food they were saving for later is a sin! Just ask anyone whoâs had their food stolen!â
@gunheaded:
âCan I contribute my own sins or does someone else have to call me out?â
âThou⊠wantest to report thine own crime? I mean⊠certainly. Confess to me. Perhaps I will even forgive thee if thouârt repentant.â
âI should warn you, Iâm a hardcore sinner! I donât know if you have the stomach for this, but...â
âI drank soup out of half a tire I found on the side of the road. Oh, and I ate someone elseâs sandwich when they left it in the fridge with their name on the wrapper. Want me to continue or is that enough to condemn me?â
âFuck cops.â