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. ]
(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.)
for a second, it's a bit hard to remember that mitsuya is a gang member, with his attire and the fighting attitude he's seen before his eyes. then again, looks and first impressions can be deceiving, he would never have expected to have a connection to majima after he got mugged by the man, but alas. so is hell.)
nobody really expects the guy working the sewing machine to be a gang member, and he doesn't have the looks much anymore, either. or he didn't, until the haircut. he's fine with that, really- he's always been the mediator, so being hardcore like some of them isn't necessary. ]
Yeah, two of'em. Luna and Mana. My mom works all the time since it's just us 4, so I've been lookin' after them since I was young.
That sounds hard, but you look pretty proud about it. I'm sure they'll grow up great.
(and look at that, right in time for him to dodge any questions there may be about him, they reach the spa. bask your eyes into fancy tamamo glory, mitsuya. there's a moment in which they're greeted and bowed to, and there's a delay from which shin waits to see what the other teen does - does he bow? if he does, so will shin, parroting the cultural norm.)
Not gonna lie and say it wasn't rough as hell, but wouldn't give it up for anything. Learned my lesson.
[ lucky bastard you are, shin, that mitsuya doesn't tend to pry too much. he's too busy eyeballing the entrance to shin's chosen venue as they enter, the glitz and glamour a little...much, for his specific sensibilities. when you grow up poor, this is a sure step up from thrift stores and his mother cutting his hair.
mitsuya blinks for a stunned second, before bowing a little in response- reflex, but he can respect business. ]
...That's puttin' it lightly. You know, when you said 'taken care of', I was expecting somethin' a little less...expensive. Sure you're good with this?
[ like, he knows you're paying, but listen. he might feel bad?? ]
I'm a millionaire. When I got here, someone was nice to me and I was mean, but I'm paying it forward. This isn't going to be much for me.
(with his economies, thousands of gigs, the tanabata wish that gave him so much, and shared expenses? he could do even more, but a feeling in him says maybe mitsuya wouldn't take it if he offered more.)
You can relax. We're having a spa day! You sound like a sane one out of your group, so you should just take it.
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[ 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. ]
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Tada! Guess who!
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Since you don't reek of dorayaki, I'm gonna go with Shin?
[ they've never talked over da phone.... ]
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(there's a smile on his face as he drops it, a smile on his face even though he has confusion lurking in his brain. dora who?)
Ready?
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[ sir...you are japanese...mitsuya shoves his hands in his pockets as he turns to face the younger boy, easygoing smile sliding across his own face. ]
Ready as I'll ever be. Been a while since I've been out shopping with someone who isn't my sisters.
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for a second, it's a bit hard to remember that mitsuya is a gang member, with his attire and the fighting attitude he's seen before his eyes. then again, looks and first impressions can be deceiving, he would never have expected to have a connection to majima after he got mugged by the man, but alas. so is hell.)
You have sisters...?
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nobody really expects the guy working the sewing machine to be a gang member, and he doesn't have the looks much anymore, either. or he didn't, until the haircut. he's fine with that, really- he's always been the mediator, so being hardcore like some of them isn't necessary. ]
Yeah, two of'em. Luna and Mana. My mom works all the time since it's just us 4, so I've been lookin' after them since I was young.
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(and look at that, right in time for him to dodge any questions there may be about him, they reach the spa. bask your eyes into fancy tamamo glory, mitsuya. there's a moment in which they're greeted and bowed to, and there's a delay from which shin waits to see what the other teen does - does he bow? if he does, so will shin, parroting the cultural norm.)
Pretty, right?
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[ lucky bastard you are, shin, that mitsuya doesn't tend to pry too much. he's too busy eyeballing the entrance to shin's chosen venue as they enter, the glitz and glamour a little...much, for his specific sensibilities. when you grow up poor, this is a sure step up from thrift stores and his mother cutting his hair.
mitsuya blinks for a stunned second, before bowing a little in response- reflex, but he can respect business. ]
...That's puttin' it lightly. You know, when you said 'taken care of', I was expecting somethin' a little less...expensive. Sure you're good with this?
[ like, he knows you're paying, but listen. he might feel bad?? ]
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(with his economies, thousands of gigs, the tanabata wish that gave him so much, and shared expenses? he could do even more, but a feeling in him says maybe mitsuya wouldn't take it if he offered more.)
You can relax. We're having a spa day! You sound like a sane one out of your group, so you should just take it.