that's so weird (・・;)ゞ but I guess you already knew that. definitely keep that sword on you then you wouldn't want someone else to get a hold of it. I wonder if there's any advantages to having a bond to a sword though......
remember that one kid's movie about the genie and they break the lamp and the evil one runs loose? what if it's like that except with less wish granting powers and broadway songs also not a terrible sequel. that too.
[POINT he'd be happy with 2/3rds of that at least.]
i'm free in about 20 minutes want to meet up at that little one near the library?
[He'd offer to go to his workplace but too many people know him there. If they're going to be talking about how people they know are gradually becoming Not Human, he'd rather not risk anyone overhearing him...]
sure!! That place has really good cupcakes right? I'll buy ╰(*´︶`*)╯♡ don't forget to bring the sword or else you'll feel weird the whole time we can sit outside.
[He throws on a hoodie and shoes, then heads out to the place in question.]
it does! thank you though, you're the best (´∀`ʃƪ)♡
[AND OVER HE'LL MOSEY with his... bokuto bag, which at least looks kind of normal. He looks like he could be a kendo student again!
But no, there's sure a real sword in there, and he's careful not to accidentally swing it into anyone or whack anyone with it since it's pretty dang heavy. When he spots Sorey, he raises a hand.]
[Sorey greets him with a big grin. He's always happy to see Kiyomitsu, and now is no exception! Even if it's to talk about serious issues. He pulls out a chair at one of the metal patio tables and motions for him to sit. There's an umbrella out and the day is relatively mild, so they might as well take advantage of it and... avoid taking a kendo bag into a small, crowded cafe.]
Of course! I've got one of those rare days off, so... why not.
[He drums his fingers on the edge of the table.]
What do you want? I'll go get it, and then we can talk.
[Truly a good bean! He feels a little more at ease just because Sorey's still sunny even with the whole "may or may not be an evil genie" thing lurking in the background here.]
Thanks again, you're seriously a lifesaver. Mm... I think I'll just have a green tea latte today, though.
[The last thing he needs is tons of caffeine and/or sugar when he's about to be attempting covertness while showing off an Actual Live Steel Weapon in public.]
[He smiles, softer this time, and shuffles inside. It takes about five minutes but eventually Sorey comes back with two hot lattes and two creme puffs. He sets the tray down and slides into the seat.
As he goes to take a sip of his own caramel macchiato, it becomes more obvious that he's wearing an unusual beaded glove.]
You been okay? Aside from from the... thing, you know. [A glance at the kendo bag.]
Wow—! They really have the cutest sweets here, huh? Just looking at 'em makes me feel better.
[Something about cute things is just a balm for his struggling soul, okay... After another mumbled thanks, he'll pick his latte up and take a sip.]
—Yeah, it's been pretty much as normal as anything lately. The sword thing is really annoying, though. [The glove stands out to him, though - of course, considering his Eye For Accessories and all, and he nods toward it. Even in the midst of serious topics like evil geniehood, he's gotta pause to give fashion credit where it's due...]
That's cute. Why only one, though? You trying to set a new trend?
I know, right? It's hard to be sad or angry when you've got kitty donuts staring up at you. [Sorey resists the urge to take his vanilla one and eat it in one bite. He probably shouldn't do that in polite company. He pokes at it with a fork instead.]
Man, it sounds annoying. At least you're not in high school anymore. Imagine having to sneak it on school trips and stuff. But I'm glad life is otherwise pretty okay.
[He blinks, having already forgotten about the glove; it's practically a second skin by now.]
Oh, it's-- it's just the one. I found it in a box from Retrospec, and-- I kind of knew it was mine, right from the moment I saw it. How weird is that?
[Kashuu also refrains. They're both morons who want to just bite their desserts but hold back for the sake of Looking Polite... FOOLISH.
But hey, at least they still taste good no matter how they're eaten. He scrapes a little bit of the cream away to eat, looking thoughtful.]
Right? I'll definitely have to work out a way to make it more convenient to deal with, but I'm glad that's my only problem.
[But ah. Retrospec striking again...]
They seem to really be on a roll this month, huh? ...But nah, I totally get that. It was like that with the sword I got, too, even though I've definitely never owned one before. [And then, somewhat jokingly:] Maybe it's a samurai crest. Lots of people have been remembering fighting and old eras and things like that lately, so we must all be part of some convoluted ancient war film or something, yeah?
A samurai crest? [That makes his lips twist in a grin.] No way. I don't think I could ever be that cool. [Nor could he ever be the kind of person to take lives, he thinks. Even with being able to swing a sword-- he remembers-- he isn't sure he ever really fought with it.
He hopes any future flashbacks prove him correct.]
Anyway... yeah. Mikleo's probably going through something similar. He woke up gorgeous-- I mean, like, his hair turned into ocean waves sort of gorgeous. He looks like a model but... not exactly subtle, I guess? He's kinda upset over it.
But before that happened, we both had the same memory-- a memory of us leaving a village to be with humans.
[This said with a little teasing grin since clearly Sorey is already The Coolest, hanging out with these A+ kids in this great club...
But that has his smile faltering a little, shifting instead to a more confused expression.]
Okay, wait, wait-- Are we talking literal ocean waves or just next level L'oreal ocean waves here? I hate that I even need clarification for that, but seriously.
[THE REST SEEMS PRETTY WEIRD. What kind of things are inhumanly beautiful??]
Maybe he's remembering being an elf or a vampire or something? ...I hate that I have to say that and seriously mean it, too. [A beat, and the:] If you were leaving with him, does that mean the you in your hallucinothingies isn't human, either?
[He is obviously not cool but the people he hangs out with? Definitely amazing.]
Not literal, but... it ended up white and then blue at the ends. Just like in my memories. As far as we can tell, it's natural too-- roots and eyebrows and everything.
[That's the kicker. One does not simply ombre in the middle of the feudal era.]
Oh... I didn't even think about that. [He looks a bit startled.] Honestly, I wouldn't be surprised if he was some kind of elf. He didn't have pointy ears that I remember, but that doesn't mean anything. He told me he just knew he wasn't human-- he felt it.
[Sorey shakes his head slowly.]
I felt the same as always. And besides that, I... I remember what we were talking about pretty well. It sounded like my leaving was always an inevitability because I was human.
I just can't figure out what that means for everyone else in that village... or where my mom is in all of this. I'm starting to think it's better if I don't.
[Ah yes, the cool nerd collective... Also, he's looking caught somewhere between impressed and incredulous.]
Eh... That's the second weird hair color story I've heard, but that one's definitely the most extreme. It sounds pretty, though?
[WHEN IN DOUBT at least admire the #aesthetic! Always room for admiring that.]
I don't think I've heard of anyone else being able to legitimately feel like they aren't human, though. That's definitely... interesting? Weird? A little bit of both? [He's going with the latter, heavy leaning toward "weird".]
So basically you're like a normal human who's running away to elope with an elf or something. [BUT MORE SERIOUSLY--] I think not thinking about the missing people is probably a good idea too, though.
It is. He's mad because he has to throw out his whole closet... He can't wear red anymore or something? I told him to wear whatever he wants but I guess that's not really an acceptable answer. [Kashuu probably knows way more about that than Sorey does; Sorey just wears what he likes. That's why he's so uncoordinated.]
Who knows. Maybe it's like you being able to feel the sword. Just... something extra.
[It would explain a lot. Though the comment about running away to elope makes Sorey blush way harder than he should.]
Uh-- [Oh god, was Kiyomitsu there when Dante said never have I ever made out with my roommate because Sorey has made it a point not to tell people unless it comes up. It's none of their business!!!] Yeah. Right. Better if I don't.
[And indeed, Kashuu is just nodding like this makes perfect sense... #Fashion.]
Hair like that would definitely clash with red. I mean, blue and red go together sometimes, but I dunno if it'd work so well when the blue comes in the form of someone's hair.
[That's playing a DANGEROUS GAME... Like aesthetic roulette or something. In any case, his nose wrinkles a little at that, but he shrugs anyway.]
Maybe, I guess. At least his sounds a little less annoying. [He doesn't want to be soulbonded to a sword?!
He was also likely busy drinking too much and stacking dancing fruits on Rin to pay attention to the drinking games, so Sorey's truth is safe... for now... Or for like .5 seconds, since of course Kashuu's gotta ask--]
It's like a-- a very light sky blue. I'll see if I can get a picture when he feels better about it.
[He casually drinks the rest of his latte and doesn't answer Kashuu's question for like, a minute. His face is still red when he's done-- giving him away entirely.]
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but I guess you already knew that.
definitely keep that sword on you then
you wouldn't want someone else to get a hold of it.
I wonder if there's any advantages to having a bond to a sword though......
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which is saying a lot tbh
the only real up side i can see is that i'd be able to tell if someone was trying to steal it i guess? (;´Д`)
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remember that one kid's movie about the genie and they break the lamp and the evil one runs loose?
what if it's like that except with less wish granting powers and broadway songs
also not a terrible sequel. that too.
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And then just:]
are you saying you think there's an evil genie in my sword
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I'm saying YOU'RE the evil genie
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i am not an evil genie?!
genies don't even live in swords!
[Why is that the first thing he argues.]
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genies are always super stylish and usually they're in shape too.
you would definitely make a good genie.
[wait what were they arguing about]
right, the point.
Mikleo and I are pretty sure he wasn't human before
maybe you weren't human in your past life either
if that's what these flashbacks mean, anyway
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[ALWAYS IMPORTANT to acknowledge nice compliments even if it's because he's being compared to evil genies...]
but second, what??
what
this feels like a convo we should have face to face tbh
i can't convey my expression well enough right now even with emojis
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Oh. yeah I guess... so...
I've been remembering a lot of stuff lately.
we can grab coffee?
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i'm free in about 20 minutes
want to meet up at that little one near the library?
[He'd offer to go to his workplace but too many people know him there. If they're going to be talking about how people they know are gradually becoming Not Human, he'd rather not risk anyone overhearing him...]
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I'll buy ╰(*´︶`*)╯♡
don't forget to bring the sword or else you'll feel weird the whole time
we can sit outside.
[He throws on a hoodie and shoes, then heads out to the place in question.]
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thank you though, you're the best (´∀`ʃƪ)♡
[AND OVER HE'LL MOSEY with his... bokuto bag, which at least looks kind of normal. He looks like he could be a kendo student again!
But no, there's sure a real sword in there, and he's careful not to accidentally swing it into anyone or whack anyone with it since it's pretty dang heavy. When he spots Sorey, he raises a hand.]
Hey! Thanks for meeting me.
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Of course! I've got one of those rare days off, so... why not.
[He drums his fingers on the edge of the table.]
What do you want? I'll go get it, and then we can talk.
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Thanks again, you're seriously a lifesaver. Mm... I think I'll just have a green tea latte today, though.
[The last thing he needs is tons of caffeine and/or sugar when he's about to be attempting covertness while showing off an Actual Live Steel Weapon in public.]
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[He smiles, softer this time, and shuffles inside. It takes about five minutes but eventually Sorey comes back with two hot lattes and two creme puffs. He sets the tray down and slides into the seat.
As he goes to take a sip of his own caramel macchiato, it becomes more obvious that he's wearing an unusual beaded glove.]
You been okay? Aside from from the... thing, you know. [A glance at the kendo bag.]
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[Something about cute things is just a balm for his struggling soul, okay... After another mumbled thanks, he'll pick his latte up and take a sip.]
—Yeah, it's been pretty much as normal as anything lately. The sword thing is really annoying, though. [The glove stands out to him, though - of course, considering his Eye For Accessories and all, and he nods toward it. Even in the midst of serious topics like evil geniehood, he's gotta pause to give fashion credit where it's due...]
That's cute. Why only one, though? You trying to set a new trend?
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Man, it sounds annoying. At least you're not in high school anymore. Imagine having to sneak it on school trips and stuff. But I'm glad life is otherwise pretty okay.
[He blinks, having already forgotten about the glove; it's practically a second skin by now.]
Oh, it's-- it's just the one. I found it in a box from Retrospec, and-- I kind of knew it was mine, right from the moment I saw it. How weird is that?
I just wish I knew what the crest represented.
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But hey, at least they still taste good no matter how they're eaten. He scrapes a little bit of the cream away to eat, looking thoughtful.]
Right? I'll definitely have to work out a way to make it more convenient to deal with, but I'm glad that's my only problem.
[But ah. Retrospec striking again...]
They seem to really be on a roll this month, huh? ...But nah, I totally get that. It was like that with the sword I got, too, even though I've definitely never owned one before. [And then, somewhat jokingly:] Maybe it's a samurai crest. Lots of people have been remembering fighting and old eras and things like that lately, so we must all be part of some convoluted ancient war film or something, yeah?
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He hopes any future flashbacks prove him correct.]
Anyway... yeah. Mikleo's probably going through something similar. He woke up gorgeous-- I mean, like, his hair turned into ocean waves sort of gorgeous. He looks like a model but... not exactly subtle, I guess? He's kinda upset over it.
But before that happened, we both had the same memory-- a memory of us leaving a village to be with humans.
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[This said with a little teasing grin since clearly Sorey is already The Coolest, hanging out with these A+ kids in this great club...
But that has his smile faltering a little, shifting instead to a more confused expression.]
Okay, wait, wait-- Are we talking literal ocean waves or just next level L'oreal ocean waves here? I hate that I even need clarification for that, but seriously.
[THE REST SEEMS PRETTY WEIRD. What kind of things are inhumanly beautiful??]
Maybe he's remembering being an elf or a vampire or something? ...I hate that I have to say that and seriously mean it, too. [A beat, and the:] If you were leaving with him, does that mean the you in your hallucinothingies isn't human, either?
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Not literal, but... it ended up white and then blue at the ends. Just like in my memories. As far as we can tell, it's natural too-- roots and eyebrows and everything.
[That's the kicker. One does not simply ombre in the middle of the feudal era.]
Oh... I didn't even think about that. [He looks a bit startled.] Honestly, I wouldn't be surprised if he was some kind of elf. He didn't have pointy ears that I remember, but that doesn't mean anything. He told me he just knew he wasn't human-- he felt it.
[Sorey shakes his head slowly.]
I felt the same as always. And besides that, I... I remember what we were talking about pretty well. It sounded like my leaving was always an inevitability because I was human.
I just can't figure out what that means for everyone else in that village... or where my mom is in all of this. I'm starting to think it's better if I don't.
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Eh... That's the second weird hair color story I've heard, but that one's definitely the most extreme. It sounds pretty, though?
[WHEN IN DOUBT at least admire the #aesthetic! Always room for admiring that.]
I don't think I've heard of anyone else being able to legitimately feel like they aren't human, though. That's definitely... interesting? Weird? A little bit of both? [He's going with the latter, heavy leaning toward "weird".]
So basically you're like a normal human who's running away to elope with an elf or something. [BUT MORE SERIOUSLY--] I think not thinking about the missing people is probably a good idea too, though.
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Who knows. Maybe it's like you being able to feel the sword. Just... something extra.
[It would explain a lot. Though the comment about running away to elope makes Sorey blush way harder than he should.]
Uh-- [Oh god, was Kiyomitsu there when Dante said never have I ever made out with my roommate because Sorey has made it a point not to tell people unless it comes up. It's none of their business!!!] Yeah. Right. Better if I don't.
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Hair like that would definitely clash with red. I mean, blue and red go together sometimes, but I dunno if it'd work so well when the blue comes in the form of someone's hair.
[That's playing a DANGEROUS GAME... Like aesthetic roulette or something. In any case, his nose wrinkles a little at that, but he shrugs anyway.]
Maybe, I guess. At least his sounds a little less annoying. [He doesn't want to be soulbonded to a sword?!
He was also likely busy drinking too much and stacking dancing fruits on Rin to pay attention to the drinking games, so Sorey's truth is safe... for now... Or for like .5 seconds, since of course Kashuu's gotta ask--]
—What's with that face, huh?
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[He casually drinks the rest of his latte and doesn't answer Kashuu's question for like, a minute. His face is still red when he's done-- giving him away entirely.]
What, um, what face? I'm not making a face.
[He is totally making a face.]
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