getdrekt: (You're losing control a bit)

[personal profile] getdrekt 2020-04-05 09:13 am (UTC)(link)
[hm.]

...This is a little farther away than Hokkaido to Tokyo.

[he looked at an earth atlas!! but. the point. stands.

...]


What do you think of me—about me, Anya.

[it's. a little out of the blue??]
Edited 2020-04-05 09:15 (UTC)
getdrekt: (You think we need to go to war)

[personal profile] getdrekt 2020-04-05 09:30 am (UTC)(link)
[...

oh, to have someone fight this hard in your corner.

the fight drains out of him almost visibly, and he closes his eyes.

what would that be like.]


Fine.
Edited 2020-04-05 09:30 (UTC)
getdrekt: (You're losing control a bit)

[personal profile] getdrekt 2020-04-05 09:40 am (UTC)(link)
[you ask the impossible, anya......

he doesn't move, as she touches him—no real resistance, or external reaction. on the contrary, a knot builds up in his throat.

he just shakes his head.]


Call it morbid curiosity.

[here lies his stupid life choices, RIP in pieces.]

You should go to bed. We likely have to sleep again, now.
getdrekt: ('Cause your words don't translate)

[personal profile] getdrekt 2020-04-05 09:16 pm (UTC)(link)
I... don't know.

[half lidded, his eyes look anywhere but Anya.]

Whatever tomorrow brings. We'll see.

[We'll see.]