@omakako | [ lost beach episode ]
it’s hot. it’s steaming. sizzling. summer settles with a sigh, the old japanese house groaning and shifting, almost feeling like it was drooping under its weight-- the humidity didn't help as much either, as kaito gulped in air that was water and morosely watched his popsicle dribble to the floor.
it's taking enough energy to keep himself alive and not cooked to death in this heat ( much less use proper capitalization! ) , and he shifts the ice pack on his back as he settled in front of the broken ac.
"Akako-chan," he states, in a dead monotone, already as if he was in his grave and melting into it, "these aren't proper living conditions." first world problems. "There's gotta be something we can do…"
like the beach. like the beach, like the beach.
please save him.
