[How old is Will? He has no idea tbh, but the seventies were roughly forever ago okay.
He takes another bite of the apple and pauses. There's an odd feeling, a sort of warm tingle to his skin. A little like that sensation when you're waking up from a really good nap and everything is soft and fuzzy around the edges and nothing stressful or depressing exists for a blessed few seconds. Shinjiro looks at Will and he lets out a soft huff, oddly fond.]
You're such an asshole, you know. [It's not quite a smile, but he looks less grumpy than usual, suddenly.]
...It's weird, you piss me off half the time and you stress me out the other half, you're like allergic to straight answers, but you're still easier to talk to than most in a way. Like....I ain't gotta be worried about shit goin' bad, I guess.
[He frowns vaguely at the apple. What the hell did he say all that sappy shit for? Weirdly, it doesn't feel bad, though. It's weirdly a relief, like finally scratching an itch in a really hard to reach spot.]
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[How old is Will? He has no idea tbh, but the seventies were roughly forever ago okay.
He takes another bite of the apple and pauses. There's an odd feeling, a sort of warm tingle to his skin. A little like that sensation when you're waking up from a really good nap and everything is soft and fuzzy around the edges and nothing stressful or depressing exists for a blessed few seconds. Shinjiro looks at Will and he lets out a soft huff, oddly fond.]
You're such an asshole, you know. [It's not quite a smile, but he looks less grumpy than usual, suddenly.]
...It's weird, you piss me off half the time and you stress me out the other half, you're like allergic to straight answers, but you're still easier to talk to than most in a way. Like....I ain't gotta be worried about shit goin' bad, I guess.
[He frowns vaguely at the apple. What the hell did he say all that sappy shit for? Weirdly, it doesn't feel bad, though. It's weirdly a relief, like finally scratching an itch in a really hard to reach spot.]