@soulfigure : we're not so different, you and i.
❛ really. ❜ he lets the word drag out, his voice slipping into deadpan rather then his usual flippant attitude. he doesn't know if mahito was just looking to see what would bother the sorcerer, or if the words were really what he thought. either one seemed plausible to him. fingers tap restlessly against his thigh while inside his pants pocket, head cocking to the side as he views the curse. gojo is reluctant to admit it, least out loud, but it's peaked his interest. for now. ❛ oh, please elaborate. i'm just dying to hear how you think we're similar. ❜














