#osoregatari 001

[linkedvrains]

It was something he probably would have to get used to Ryoken decided, while he looked up from his table computer he had focused on for too long already again probably, his eyes soon enough finding the brown haired girl that sat on the couch at the opposite of the room. 

Zaizen Aoi. 

He still wasn’t sure what to make out of her presence in this mansion, mostly because he hadn’t really taken the time to think about it to begin with. His mission was more important after all and as long as she wouldn’t interfere with that there actually was no need to wonder about it but still... 

Maybe part of him was actually surprised that she still was here to begin with. 

“Ho? I see Spectre hasn’t killed you yet?” || @osoregatari​ // closed starter

[cyberseemperor]

✦ P l a y m a k e r 

  ❝I nap, I don’t do passing out,❞ with a sharp brush off, Playmaker didn’t feel like there was much to correcting Lightning – but talking back to the A.I felt like scratching an itch, something hard not to acknowledge, ❝and why would you even care?❞

“You don’t look like napping.” he pointed out, head slightly tilted to the side. He had seen his partner taking naps and that certainly had looked a little bit different than what the other one currently had been doing. 

“And I don’t care.” he added after a while, tipping a finger against his chin. “I’m just making sure whether or not I still need to include you into my plans or not.” 

@osoregatari

[cybersewisteria]

“I don’t think any amount of explanation is going to save whatever headache this is giving me.” [from: Aoi]  || @osoregatari​  // random ask

For a moment he looked up from his phone, watching her with a rather mixed expression in his face. It hadn’t been like he had expected to meet her here. He was tired, hungry and just had logged off from the network half an hour ago. The only reason why he was here was because he was on his way to actually get food and more or less running into a familiar face while sitting in the subway hadn’t been his plan at all. 

“Then don’t ask for an explanation, might saves you the headache.” he suggested eventually, because she was right, she probably would get one. Part of him wasn’t even sure if she would be able to understand his reasonings, but well... he wasn’t sure if he wanted try finding out at all.