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" Do you call it the day of existence, because you're an angel? And you don't understand the concept of what a birthday is? I suppose either way it could be called your day of birth. "
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"Well, birthday is such a silly way to put it. It's meant to be a significant day, no? So it's simply my attempt to make it sound better, as well as make it hold better significance of the day one began to exist."
"Even you must admit that it sounds more impactful than 'birthday'."
" You angels really do separate yourselves away humans don't ya. I suppose that's fair. I guess I felt like that when I died. I may not be like your kind. But I know what it feels like to not feel human anymore. "
"Angels and humans are vastly different. It's like comparing noise to reapers. Separation from species cannot be helped."
"Do you miss it? Feeling human, I mean."
" Do you call it the day of existence, because you're an angel? And you don't understand the concept of what a birthday is? I suppose either way it could be called your day of birth. "
@leoxcantus
"Well, birthday is such a silly way to put it. It's meant to be a significant day, no? So it's simply my attempt to make it sound better, as well as make it hold better significance of the day one began to exist."
"Even you must admit that it sounds more impactful than 'birthday'."
“Happy Birthday, Haz.” Neku hands over a box containing a jacket with angel wings. “I saw that and it made me think of you, so I hope you like it.”
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Hazuki tilted his head as he carefully took the box, tilting his head and knocking on the box.
"hmm...How intriguing...You got me something for my day of existence?" It was strange. Neku of all people? He wasn't expecting that at all. Nonetheless, his curiosity peaked, as per usual with him, the angel who's always asking why, how, when, what and where.
He opened the box, putting the lid under it as he gently fished out the jacket with his free hand. He soon paused, staring at it with wide eyes before relaxing his facial muscles.
"Ah....Sakuraba....It's very lovely..." He isn't going to force a change in tone, because he can't right now. He seriously adores it - the material feels so cozy and comfortable, something he'd definitely wear when he's had a bad day and needs cheering up. The angel wings were simply the icing on the cake, a cute addition to the already perfect gift. Though used very rarely, he would also frame it and put it in his office on the highest bookshelf. He doesn't care if it may seem odd, to have a human material item in his office. What's important is that he values it. It's strange to feel.
"As much as I greatly value your offering," Hazuki began, hugging it close to his chest with one arm, soaking in the delicate material, "I would advise that you do this giving ritual humans do for each other sparingly. After all, I am yet to actually age in the way you're used to. I have 100 more years to go. To you, I am still 18."
"Ah, it is my day of existence today! A few more years, and I shall be 19 in human years! Isn't that a big one for humans?"
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"Nonsense! I'm sure you'll be much happier soon! Humans like to have what is known as cake, yes? Here - I have one for you." Unceremoniously, Hazuki (definitely not) forces a cake into Neku's hands. He looks expectedly at Neku. Oh yeah, he's expecting Neku to eat it ALL right then and there. Isn't that what humans do, after all?
"Uh... Thanks?" It's incredibly kind coming from Hazuki, but Neku's not entirely sure he trusts this cake not to kill him a third time. Maybe he'll have Haz try it first just to be safe.
"Do you wanna come over to my place and have some?" He's not eating it in the middle of the street. "Food tastes better when you share it with friends, or something."
"I will be willing to come over to keep you company - you are my favourite worker," after all, Hazuki has nothing better to do today. It's been....Very quiet. He doesn't like it - and that compliment was just to enrich Neku, "but there's no need for sharing. It is all for you, Neku. Do you not like it? I thought all humans liked those red berries and edible white clouds."
Referring to the strawberries and whipped cream on top of the cake. There's him wanting to be surprisingly respectful to Neku, but also he would rather not have a slice because that thing looks too intimidating to put in his mouth!
"Well then? Lead the way."
"Why do humans perform in the streets....I do not get it! Don't humans receive jobs? Why can't these people work, but can play a string instrument in the streets?"
"So. Why do humans dress up on this day? Are they trying to be cute?"
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@the-composer replied: “Wait… are you actually an incubus?”
"I mean last time I checked I'm a Angel. Very strange reaction. I'd expect better from you. Quite frankly I am insulted."
Hmm because humans celebrate this upcoming Halloween, Hazuki thinks he should keep his spade tail visible. For the feel. Halloween is meant to be scary, and he can finally show it off again, so why not! Plus he's sure it'd be a great shock for people to find out he has a tail...
"Well well well, what's all this I am seeing?"
Somehow, he got lost in his own city. And now he's stood in the middle of the red light district.
Of course Hazuki would achieve this. Who else?
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BTW chat I've been on @trainerno-two these past few days and I'll be logging back into that blog so. Yeahyeah feel free to find me there 🫡🫡🫡
"...No." Hazuki shook his head, even going as far as to make a small tutting noise as if he's about to pull the biggest gotcha he has ever pulled, "Pride is what you feel, very different from a emotion. It's deemed bad by human standards, from what I understand. And being insulted is neither a emotion nor a feeling. If someone came to you and told you that you are repulsive, you'd be insulted. Plus, you're familiar with my first name, and we both very much know you hold a non shockingly lower position when compared to me, so there's no excuse to call me anything but Haz."
"But, I thank you for being decent. After all, I don't feel emotions, so no need to care for my 'emotional' state. My smile isn't even real. But with how you're acting now, you make me feel more human than you have ever been."
It was unclear if Hazuki said that last part for the fun of it, or if he wanted a reaction from Hanekoma, hopefully a entertaining one. But with the hidden snide in his tone, it was undoubtedly the latter.
Despite the tightness in his chest, Hanekoma's face remained placid. He didn't seem to react at all to what Hazuki had to say. The fact of the matter was that despite the fact he'd just contradicted himself, Hanekoma knew there was no reasoning with him. He would not accept he was wrong about something no matter what, so the best thing to do would just be to let it go.
And so Hanekoma merely bowed to Hazuki formally and rose to face him again, "Then, if that's everything, have we concluded our business here, Haz?"
Hazuki blinked a few times. He briefly narrowed his eyes before chuckling, as if everything was cotton candy and rainbows, tied together in the silkiest red bow.
"...You didn't quite answer my question. You said you didn't need your ribs and I asked if I could have them..."
"...Well? Now I'm no expert, but I'd hand over those ribs if I didn't need them." Hazuki hummed as he held a hand out. Along with his smile, there was a risen brow, as if expecting to receive something.
"Oh? You don't need your ribs? Then would you be so kind to give me them? I'd love to look at them...Bone structures have recently intrigued me."
And by recently, a few seconds ago would be best to say it as. After all, if Hanekoma says he doesn't need them, then he has to ask! May as well put them to some good use, and surely he wouldn't mind.
He chuckled, straightening his back. Yet his lips soon turned into a more neutral look as he cleared his throat.
"Ah- but, I don't want you to use my title, Hanekoma. If it wasn't obvious already, I take pride in my name, for anyone to call me anything else is insulting. Do you not think I should feel pride? It's not about being emotional, calling someone by their name is respectful. At least, in my opinion. Or do you think I'm so undeserving of basic respect? Am I really that monstrous to you?"
Hanekoma slipped his hand into his pocket to find the dice there, rolling them quietly against his palm. This was becoming difficult. He once again found himself in a lose-lose situation. And he didn't want to become more involved than necessary...
"I would argue that choosing a preferred name is about being emotional," he said flatly. "Pride in itself is an emotion, after all. Feeling insulted is also an emotion. Calling you by your title, however, is about workplace protocol, and the fact that in a professional setting, etiquette dictates the title be used. Disrespect is calling someone with whom you're unfamiliar by their first name. At the very least, Composer Mikagi or Mr. Mikagi would be more acceptable etiquette than straight up calling you Hazuki or Haz. I call Joshua by his first name because I'm extremely familiar with him, being the man whom he views as his father. But I hold no such place in your life, so calling you by your first name, or even worse, a nickname, suggests that I hold a higher position than you. Which, I am sure you would not agree with, correct?"
A deep, slow breath, and he squeezed the dice in his hand hard enough to feel a sting from the corners. Bracing himself for the earful that Hazuki would give him for that little analysis. He wasn't supposed to be doing that, but he had to at least explain his reasoning.
"Regardless, on an emotional level, I am more than willing to accept the preferred name you demand I use, out of respect for your emotional state. So if you're firm on putting yourself in that position, I will call you Haz."
"...No." Hazuki shook his head, even going as far as to make a small tutting noise as if he's about to pull the biggest gotcha he has ever pulled, "Pride is what you feel, very different from a emotion. It's deemed bad by human standards, from what I understand. And being insulted is neither a emotion nor a feeling. If someone came to you and told you that you are repulsive, you'd be insulted. Plus, you're familiar with my first name, and we both very much know you hold a non shockingly lower position when compared to me, so there's no excuse to call me anything but Haz."
"But, I thank you for being decent. After all, I don't feel emotions, so no need to care for my 'emotional' state. My smile isn't even real. But with how you're acting now, you make me feel more human than you have ever been."
It was unclear if Hazuki said that last part for the fun of it, or if he wanted a reaction from Hanekoma, hopefully a entertaining one. But with the hidden snide in his tone, it was undoubtedly the latter.
