Shuusei Kagari (
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elnysa2018-08-01 04:18 am
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video; @unchained
[There video opens to a beautiful scene of a sunset at the Fishing District, sky painted in magnificent pinks and oranges that reflect against the pristine ice. A few moments later, a young man's voice accompanies it, tinged with the telltale slurring of someone who's rather drunk.]
Hey, question.
[A pause hangs in the air for a minute, almost long enough that one might wonder if he's gotten distracted or forgotten.]
Did you like your life, before the Storm? [. . .] If the Natha gave you a chance to go back, would any of you stay here?
[Kagari doesn't miss Japan. He doesn't feel homesick. He misses his friends, sure, but he's had more in the past nine months than he did in the twenty-one years before it. But he's starting to feel like the only one.]
Hey, question.
[A pause hangs in the air for a minute, almost long enough that one might wonder if he's gotten distracted or forgotten.]
Did you like your life, before the Storm? [. . .] If the Natha gave you a chance to go back, would any of you stay here?
[Kagari doesn't miss Japan. He doesn't feel homesick. He misses his friends, sure, but he's had more in the past nine months than he did in the twenty-one years before it. But he's starting to feel like the only one.]
sorry for the extreme delay orz
Another time, another conversation. A time when unconditional regard wasn't being shown to him by a virtual stranger. By a wolf that nonetheless "talks" like a person and claims to be a god. Defensiveness has settled in already, deep in his bones, and the parts of him that are still capable of childish wonderment and excited are quieted under the weight of bitterness and the pain of years-old wounds that have only festered instead of healed with time.]
welllllllll
fr what its wirth
i never asumed gods gave a shit abut any of us if they wre real
u all prbly had better goddy things to do than wory about the tiny insects in ur ant farms
sry yrs got smashed tho
unless ur the god of mine hahahaha