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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.

un. mikey

[invinciblemikey]

meet me

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]

[ hmmmm. ]

got it. where and when?

[rightdragon]

sure, i've got time.

where you wanna meet up?

[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.

[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

[mindthebass]

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

;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. ]

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. ]

[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.)

[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? ]

[rightdragon]

[ this sure is...a sight.

for a moment, mitsuya is back not 2 years, but more like 5- back to when shinichiro was around. he hadn't met him too much, but he'd stopped by a few times, and it was a very familiar sight. the smell of engine oil, the parts littered around, and the figure in the middle-

mitsuya just watches for a few seconds, before he exhales softly and walks closer with his hands in his pockets. ]

Keepin' yourself busy?

[ryuguji]

You read that right.

It didn't come with me to hell.

I don't have it.

[rightdragon]

how did you manage to be the only one without one?

[ryuguji]

How should I know? Hell decided to bring me with other clothes.

[invinciblemikey]

(it's only due to the man mitsuya thinks of that mikey can do this with ease. everything feels so familiar, like second-nature and automatic as he assembles and disassembles. he's still not completely used to mitsuya's haircut, so it startles a little once he sees it before he laughs.

oh, silly.)

Getting all of you bikes. If I fix them, they're mine - but might be a while. Come keep me company?

[rightdragon]

right.

ok. i'll have to ask the boss if i can borrow the sewing machine at the shop, so it might take me a few days depending. you owe me for this

[ryuguji]

I do, thanks bro, I mean it. You're saving my ass here.

[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!