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[rightdragon]

❝仕立て屋❞ ✉️ ☎️ 📸

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[koutsuanzen]

[Mikey told him to text, so here he is, texting.]

yo. it's baji.

mikey told me about all the everything.

so you're old now?? can't wait to see it.

[Everything's a little messy right now, but this is his way of bridging the gap and saying hello. Feels too weird not to.]

[rightdragon]

[ oh, jesus. they've been here barely a week, and he can already feel himself getting grey hairs.

and chest pains. nostalgic ones, but chest pains nonetheless. ]

everything, huh.

hope that wasn't too much of a shitshow. he didn't make you buy him snacks for that conversation, right?

[ he doesn't know why he's asking, really, when he knows the answer- ]

and i ain't that old. we can meet up whenever you got the time.
you got into shuten, too, right?

[koutsuanzen]

ur damn right he did.

3 times already now. little cheapskate.

[This was easy to slide back into. He just kept reminding himself this must be stranger for Mitsuya than for him.

He didn't want to cause anyone bother, but hell. It was good to have friends here.]

yep, we're all the same squad, I hear.

smart of them, like we'd accept anything else.

[rightdragon]

yeah sounds about right.

3 though? your luck is shit, baji.

[ it brings a bit of a smile to his face. he always did tend to get the short end of the stick, didn't he?

helps drive away the bitter nostalgia. get comfortable, almost. ]

we were already planning what would happen if we ended up getting split, but guess we didn't need it after all.

works out in the end, besides the obvious.
sure you can handle wearing a suit that often? i don't have a sewing machine yet, so if you rip it off the bat you're outta luck.

[koutsuanzen]

yeah tell me about it. greedy damn friends.

[It doesn't help that they're always reaching for the short end of the stick when it meant giving the rest a leg up for these two, did it?]

ugh, there's a dress code??

[He's not going to bring up the fact that he buttons up and ties the perfect knot for school every day. It's not a mental image that people outside of his class really need to have of him. So instead, he'd opt for,]

well, if we're all living together, you can help us all out with the ties an' shit.
don't let mikey put you on forever laundry and wrinkle duty though.

no promises on the rips. can't u hand sew anyway??

un. mikey

[invinciblemikey]

meet me

[rightdragon]

[ hmmmm. ]

got it. where and when?

[invinciblemikey]

(here's the address. if mitsuya looks into it, he'll see it's a bike place.)

as soon as u can. i'll be here a whike

;ACTION

[rightdragon]

[ huh...what's the plan here... ]

yeah, got it. be right over.

[ and true to his word, he rolls up roughly about 20-ish minutes to half an hour later. he hasn't quite gotten the hang of the alley-laden layout of the city yet, but he's getting there.

mitsuya's eyeballing the place before he finally pushes open the door and steps inside. what's all this then. ]

[invinciblemikey]

(in the corner of the shop, mitsuya will only see his hair popping out between several bikes, a playground of engines, parts, tools, and grease.

mikey's entire hair is in that ponytail - at least what reaches it, and he's so focused turning a screw that he doesn't even notice delinquent housewife come in.)

un. shin.o. (NOT ON THE SAME DAY AS ABOVE)

[mindthebass]

let's go get your hair taken care of! are you free?

(the rest is a surprise.)

[rightdragon]

sure, i've got time.

where you wanna meet up?

[mindthebass]

you've been to tamamo yet? i'll pick you up at the park.

ACTION;

[rightdragon]

nah, not yet. i'll figure it out easy enough, though. see ya in a few.

[ having to be picked up...feels a little weird. god, he misses his bike, that's for sure. but he'll be up and out in a few minutes, and takes the time to peer around the place as he waits for either shin's arrival or to be noticed. ]

[mindthebass]

(by pick up, it's just shin walking with him, considering he can't drive for shit. it's easy to find mitsuya, his hair stands out, so without sound, shin approaches to put his hands over the other's eyes.)

Tada! Guess who!

[ryuguji]

Yo, I need a favour.

[rightdragon]

[ hmmmmm. ominous. ]

yeah? hit me

[ryuguji]

Don't tell anyone else, but I need a Toman jacket.

[rightdragon]

you need a what.

[ BITCH? ]

delivery

[invinciblemikey]

(while the tokyo manji house is in the works, mitsuya will receive a delivery to his provisory apartment - it's heavy, and on the box, all that he'll find is a hand-drawn dorayaki figure and 'enjoy' written on top of it.

inside, a sewing machine. it's not near as good as the ones mikey's seen mitsuya handle, but it is from the same brand, albeit an older, used model - pretty good condition, though.

have fun, mitsuya!)

[invinciblemikey]

so last i checked ur life is still mine right

(not ominous at all!)

[rightdragon]

[ oh, of course not! nothing intimidating about this? ]

i feel like i'm going to regret this
but don't ask questions you already know the answers to.

[invinciblemikey]

love you too, mitsuya.

we're going to tamamo, by the way.

[rightdragon]

'going to'?

...this isn't a normal visit or anything, is it.

[ what the fuck are we doing now- ]

[invinciblemikey]

hey mitsuya

are u today's date

u r 10/10