[ the lack of follow up from tomi hangs in the air, the silence deafening—that is, until a ghastly, almost cartoonish moan comes from somewhere outside their room, and ichiban is made aware of their very stupid circumstances.
he walks over to the bed opposite of tomi's and falls on top of it, his back hitting the rickety mattress with a muted thump. ]
...s'okay, because you've got a point. It's pointless wondering about the "what ifs" when we should be focusing on the "what nows", right?
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At least Kiryu-san's hotel had a nice view.
[ he delivers the line completely deadpan. ]
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Mn... [ muffled: ] Doesn't matter much when people are getting murdered in the street.
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And we're just supposed to sit on this? For fucking what?
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[ he looks down at his hand, as if the answer is supposed to materialize in his palm, before curling it into a fist once more. ]
If I could've... I don't know... healed them or whatever this monster thing is supposed to let me do.
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It's a minor heal, right? So I mean...
[ 'it probably wouldn't have helped' ]
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it's not angry. it's not sad. it's just kind of... blank. ]
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Sorry man, just......
[ there's no real follow up to that. no 'just' nothing. ]
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he walks over to the bed opposite of tomi's and falls on top of it, his back hitting the rickety mattress with a muted thump. ]
...s'okay, because you've got a point. It's pointless wondering about the "what ifs" when we should be focusing on the "what nows", right?