[sup bro. the thing about ichiro is that they're friends (he thinks, he hopes) and he always takes his time to actually say hello whenever they pass each other around campus.
this is way more than saying hello? this is something that blindsides him and he jerks his head back as the memory fades away. there's a moment's pause as he stares at him, trying to interpret whatever the fuck he just saw.]
...you know. It's been a while since I've been to Ikebukuro, but...that's a little different than what I remember.
anyway!!! yeah, you know, sometimes your memories just get thrown on the ground so you're stuck with it. he also takes a little bit of a step back, and then huffs a noise. not quite a laugh, humorless. that was years ago, and it still feels like it was yesterday. ]
...yeah. Yamato said the same thing. We're all just divisions, now.
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this is way more than saying hello? this is something that blindsides him and he jerks his head back as the memory fades away. there's a moment's pause as he stares at him, trying to interpret whatever the fuck he just saw.]
...you know. It's been a while since I've been to Ikebukuro, but...that's a little different than what I remember.
[the hell was that?]
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anyway!!! yeah, you know, sometimes your memories just get thrown on the ground so you're stuck with it. he also takes a little bit of a step back, and then huffs a noise. not quite a laugh, humorless. that was years ago, and it still feels like it was yesterday. ]
...yeah. Yamato said the same thing. We're all just divisions, now.
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How long has it been like this?
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...two years? Almost three. I was seventeen when the initial takeover went down. [ ... ] Feels a lot longer than that, though.
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[he asks these questions, but ichiro might not have time to answer before he's hit with some sort of memory.]