#oovertime

[divinetotality]

@oovertime

"Fushiguro." He acknowledges. "You look well."

The voice is one he hadn't heard in so long, it almost felt like he was bordering on a hallucination. One that would tap on the back of his skull late into the night, voices of people he hadn't seen in years that danced on their memories.

His mind was alight suddenly, eyes wide as he turned to face it's direction.

"Nanami...?"

[ilsecng]

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"Rice wine is good," he says with a nod, "But I think sometimes, hard liquor is where it's at."

Ilseong's choice is a simple glass of Scotch. There's no ice in it. He feels it gets in the way and waters down the alcohol!

"Thanks for joining me! Hah, I didn't think you would. Full of surprises, you are, aren't you?"

[nomithered]

@oovertime // Cont. from Here

"Yeah?"

He perks up at the acceptance and lack of combative nature expecting on the concept of a British Born curry.

"Well it's a Sorted Fav for those who like a good amount of spices. It's inspired by Indian Curry. You ever have that too?"

[dwellingmedic]

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He immediately hits the call icon on the phone, holding it up to his ear. He was pretty certain that Gojo (and possibly Geto) were already on introducing her to the island. Even so. She was good company, and he wanted to make sure she was adjusting well.

The device only rings once before Shoko answers, placing it against her ear while looking over the pristine room she had awoken in.

"Kento. You almost seem excited to hear from me with how quickly you reached out."

[hallowedpurple]

There, there. Must be hardest for the Strongest to be beaten at the thing he's best at (rage baiting).

You get a shoulder pat in sympathy.

"Nanamin, you're supposed to be on my side."

[iinumaki]

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"I was told you were here." He sort of….leaves it at that for a while. "Good job. For your work."

It wasn't unusual for the adults to be awkward around someone they couldn't understand half the time, Toge was well aware of his strange speaking habits that were necessary at the time.

However, here that wasn't quite needed with his abilities being stripped.

"Thank you, Nanami-san." He offers a nod, "Would you like to come in? It's just me for now."

[max-uzumaki]

He doesn't want to necessarily meet Geto in person, not yet. He wants to gauge the way the man reacts, the way he thinks.

He's....trying not to be optimistic. Purposefully so. He tries not to get his hopes up anymore.

Gojo is a friend to him, and a reliable coworker, but he's....biased.

So, with that in mind....

[incoming call - Kento Nanami]

(His icon, predictably, is just his own face. Boring as always.)

He squints at the incoming call. Eyebrows rising at the picture of his once-friend calling him.

Sighing just before he answers the call.

"Hello, Nanami. I wasn't aware that you wanted to speak with me ever again after my stunt at the school."

[iinumaki]

He doesn't say the obvious thing. Either of the obvious things. He just nods. "Inumaki."

The deep tone honestly startled him. Nanami had been someone he was familiar with, but never got to know other than the surface level. Not like the had a chance to.

Still, there was an obvious elephant in the room with how he felt that gaze fall onto his prosthetic arm. Sometimes even he forgot it was something out of place.

"Nanami-san."