Shuu Tsukiyama (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
lasuaspada) wrote2014-12-05 07:51 pm
lasuaspada) wrote2014-12-05 07:51 pm
warmwood, evening 2; tsukiyama + banjou
[Tsukiyama doesn't return home immediately after the trial; rather, the first part of his evening is full of the sort of questionable life choices that lead to him getting violently ill immediately after he does. It'd been reckless, and he's aware that it's a bad idea to be spending time anywhere near someone possessed while he's in a less than ideal physical state, but at the same time he can't say that he can be bothered to care, and in its own way it had been entirely worth it.
After a while, however, he'd forced himself up and straightened himself up, and even if he's still looking...slightly disheveled he's more composed than he has been for the better part of the day, and when he finally finds Banjou he doesn't approach him properly. Instead he just leans up against the doorframe and watches him for a moment; when he finally speaks, his voice is perhaps surprisingly calm, even if his expression is a bit unnervingly blank.]
Why did you abstain?
[The question is straightforward; it's all he offers for now. No greeting, but not screaming insults either. Just a question.]
After a while, however, he'd forced himself up and straightened himself up, and even if he's still looking...slightly disheveled he's more composed than he has been for the better part of the day, and when he finally finds Banjou he doesn't approach him properly. Instead he just leans up against the doorframe and watches him for a moment; when he finally speaks, his voice is perhaps surprisingly calm, even if his expression is a bit unnervingly blank.]
Why did you abstain?
[The question is straightforward; it's all he offers for now. No greeting, but not screaming insults either. Just a question.]
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I'm probably going to be struck down by someone tonight; they're going to make sure I don't wake up. But I promise I'll see you when I finally do, do you understand me?
And when I do, it's going to really be you. Do you believe me?
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He's aware of that, of course. It's what he wants, it's how he'll know he can protect Tsukiyama, but it's far from ideal.]
I believe you, Shuu-san.
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The gesture is almost tentative at first, his brow furrowing a bit as though he finds it strange and isn't entirely sure why; he shakes it off eventually, though. Smiles again.]
Have faith, Kazuichi-san. We were created to survive, and that's exactly what we're going to do.