Nah, you look like a ghost, old man. All white. But...
[And here he'd poke the back of his neck, his tattoo]
I like your ink.. .. I suppose you're not gonna tell me what it means, huh..?
[It was hard, honestly, to know that Mikey had spiraled into such darkness. He.. didn't want that for him. He didn't want that for anyone. But especially for Mikey, someone who still, after everything Kazutora had done, had chosen to forgive him, to make him feel accepted. It was Mikey's words, through Draken, that gave Kazutora the strength to push forward, to start on the path towards being good. Good, like Mikey..
He wanted desperately to know what had happened. Why he had chosen this path. What he could do to curb it.
He'd do anything, really, to make up for what he'd done..
Anything.
.... also he really wanted to know about his job at a pet shop-?? With Chifuyu??? ... He must be high all the time in the future.
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[And here he'd poke the back of his neck, his tattoo]
I like your ink.. .. I suppose you're not gonna tell me what it means, huh..?
[It was hard, honestly, to know that Mikey had spiraled into such darkness. He.. didn't want that for him. He didn't want that for anyone. But especially for Mikey, someone who still, after everything Kazutora had done, had chosen to forgive him, to make him feel accepted. It was Mikey's words, through Draken, that gave Kazutora the strength to push forward, to start on the path towards being good. Good, like Mikey..
He wanted desperately to know what had happened. Why he had chosen this path. What he could do to curb it.
He'd do anything, really, to make up for what he'd done..
Anything.
.... also he really wanted to know about his job at a pet shop-?? With Chifuyu??? ... He must be high all the time in the future.
The thought would make him snort.]