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If it had been my decision, I probably wouldn't have told the others about Masato's... not entirely helpful coping mechanism. I've seen it before, of course, his tendency to make a joke out of anything that upsets him.
I've been the subject more than not in the past thirteen years, but this is something different entirely.
I had every intention of going after him on my own and dealing with him and the stupid Puppetroid, but Jueki put paid to that by telling the entire group what was going on before I got a chance.
Hopefully I'll still get a chance to talk to him alone. Even if I have to drag him to the subdimension to do it.
I've been the subject more than not in the past thirteen years, but this is something different entirely.
I had every intention of going after him on my own and dealing with him and the stupid Puppetroid, but Jueki put paid to that by telling the entire group what was going on before I got a chance.
Hopefully I'll still get a chance to talk to him alone. Even if I have to drag him to the subdimension to do it.
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Date: 2013-02-05 12:30 pm (UTC)Miss
I miss
I miss having him in my arms.
"Our priorities aren't up to you," I rumble at him. "Don't underestimate what we can do, Jin."
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Date: 2013-02-09 06:55 pm (UTC)There are only so many things they can do in the time given to them. Maybe once they've won, once things have settled, we can focus on getting me and Emi out of the Subdimension.
But not until then. I won't allow it. I won't distract them.
"I should be going."
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Date: 2013-02-10 04:44 am (UTC)Closing off.
"All right," I surrender, for the moment. "Don't think this means you've won, Jin Masato. You'll be back in the morning for the meeting?"
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Date: 2013-02-10 05:29 am (UTC)Back behind my walls.
"Oh course, Kurorin. Wouldn't miss it."
I waver, hesitating. Then, on a whim, I lift myself up a bit, and press my false lips against his warm ones. I don't linger, just brush.
And then I'm gone.
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Date: 2013-02-10 01:06 pm (UTC)I'm drawing up my own shields, my own mantle of base commander, when he kisses me.
My fingers fly to my lips as he disappears.
Dammit, Jin...