[ Dimitri's not used to anyone getting into his personal space besides when he's being attacked, so there's a moment of stiff surprise when Giyuu touches his face and leans in and presses their lips together. The whole thing could probably be a little sweeter if he knew what was happening before it was over, blinking his eyes open at Giyuu to stare at him, dumbfounded. He isn't upset, but... ]
Giyuu...?
[ Anyway, thankfully Shinobu saves him while he mentally blue screens, giving him the wherewithal to step back and clear his throat. It's probably just the alcohol and all the night's foolishness at work. ]
Ah! Yes, that sounds like a good idea—we may have a fight ahead of us.
[ He's going to grab one of those water bottles and jab it at Giyuu's chest. Don't lose this one!!! His cheeks are going red, but he speaks with his usual determination. ]
[ i intensely hate how many people have seen this thread at this point but i can't leave it like it is. please let me write this last tag that i've been trying to write since.....4 pm, july 26th.
either way, is it going to be messy? probably not messy unless someone talks about it and given their current record how soon will they talk about it? giyuu will definitely remember everything but the matters like these... how does one just bring it up? how does someone attempt to navigate something like this? (why is it important for him to note the differences between shinobu's reaction and dimitri's reaction? the lack of rejection in itself should have been enough.)
well, that's for a future giyuu to figure out, or, more likely, not figure out and continue as is. present giyuu currently had opened his mouth to start to say something but got distracted by shinobu then continued to say nothing as dimitri piped up to cement the fact that they should all rest. ...which was a good point.
thanks; he attempted.
so, instead of perhaps getting further to a conversing point—he'll take the water bottle from dimitri, keeping it held against his chest, and give a firm nod to the both of them. ]
We'll see each other at then of this. We made a promise.
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Giyuu...?
[ Anyway, thankfully Shinobu saves him while he mentally blue screens, giving him the wherewithal to step back and clear his throat. It's probably just the alcohol and all the night's foolishness at work. ]
Ah! Yes, that sounds like a good idea—we may have a fight ahead of us.
[ He's going to grab one of those water bottles and jab it at Giyuu's chest. Don't lose this one!!! His cheeks are going red, but he speaks with his usual determination. ]
...Let's do our best.
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either way, is it going to be messy? probably not messy unless someone talks about it and given their current record how soon will they talk about it? giyuu will definitely remember everything but the matters like these... how does one just bring it up? how does someone attempt to navigate something like this? (why is it important for him to note the differences between shinobu's reaction and dimitri's reaction? the lack of rejection in itself should have been enough.)
well, that's for a future giyuu to figure out, or, more likely, not figure out and continue as is. present giyuu currently had opened his mouth to start to say something but got distracted by shinobu then continued to say nothing as dimitri piped up to cement the fact that they should all rest. ...which was a good point.
thanks; he attempted.
so, instead of perhaps getting further to a conversing point—he'll take the water bottle from dimitri, keeping it held against his chest, and give a firm nod to the both of them. ]
We'll see each other at then of this. We made a promise.
[ they would seek happiness. ]