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sometime during wobblehands timey wimey

[casaposa]

[It's frustrating.

The absolute audacity of his roommate turned something else to provoke and prod at every single irritation, like his reactions are a prize in the world's shittiest game. It takes, on a good day, all of his willpower to not punch him square in the nose.

He has yet to muster up that level of strength and today had been no exception. He hopes it hurt the asshole.

The worst part? He goes back every single night because that idiot would live off sugary drinks and garbage if he didn't. Wouldn't get off his phone and sleep if he didn't.

That's what he tells himself, as he nurses some of this shitty wine between his lips. It's not even good, but it hits the spot well enough.]

Moron.

TIMEY WIMEY!!!

[salaryman]

[ Ah.

It's odd to feel a sense of relief and also anxiety over the someone's presence being gone.

But he thinks that it is mostly relief that he feels at the moment. He can take a nice breather and not have to hear anything irritating.

The beer in front of him is cheap, but it is also cold and a little rewarding. It is a comfort that he recalls partaking it after long hours of work as a salaryman.

Just as he is about to lift the tankard to his lips, he hears his companion speak. His eyes widen -- it's more the tone than anything else. It's a familiar tone that causes him to set the drink back down. ]

Who? And why?

[casaposa]

[A direct response to his wine fueled mumble isn't what he expected out of anyone at this bar. Not that he was looking for an ear-it came out on its own and it was meant to die on the rim of this glass.

But now that someone's speaking up-

He can't help to raise his head slightly, tilting his chin to get a better look at him and judge whether or not it's worth it to continue.

The man doesn't look irritating-he's not brunet, doesn't have an annoying smirk on his face. That's a good start.]

Not you, if that's your concern.

[Not yet anyway. He gives a dismissive wave of his hand and the bartender, thankfully, fills up his glass again.]

I'm speaking of my roommate. He's an irritating mess and not worth discussing.

[He says, as he whole ass discusses him.]

Who acts like that? He's a literal child.

text; un: uchiha.sasuke (sometime during the aftermath)

[penitents]

Still alive?

[salaryman]

I am.

Are you all right?

[penitents]

[ stop asking that he'll actually answer honestly one day ]

Yeah. My changes were mostly under control.

text; un: alucard

[memoriams]

Is this Nanami Kento?

[salaryman]

[ Alucard. Ah, that person. ]

Yes, this is Nanami Kento.

Mister Alucard, it has been some time. I hope you have been well.

[ Everything should be done properly and that includes greetings. ]

[memoriams]

[Ah, as formal as ever. There's something predictably novel about it.]

I have been. And part of that is thanks to you, for orienting me on my first days of arrival.

My thanks it long overdue. And so, thank you. If you ever have need of me, you may ask. I should return the favor someday.

during itadori's long nap

[blessedshadows]

[ The initial message had been brief, something sent to update Nanami of what was going on in the Casa de Doges." Itadori has been sleeping for a couple days." For Fushiguro, it hadn't seemed out of the ordinary. Itadori looked like he was just sleeping. If it wasn't for the length of time, it wouldn't be worrisome. It took too long for Fushiguro to notice the difference, too long for him think that something was wrong.

Too long for him to not get upset at himself.

Nanami has an open invitation to come over to check on him whenever he'd like. Fushiguro is content to just sit by Itadori's side and watch over him.

Whenever Nanami comes into Itadori's room, he'll see Fushiguro sitting at his bedside, holding his hand in an attempt to help generate some Manna for him. Fushiguro just looks up at him and nods at him in greeting. ]

[salaryman]

[ Nanami had only asked to be updated as Fushiguro saw fit. He could not help but worry as to why Itadori was suddenly sleeping -- could it have something to do with what happened? There certainly were a lot of factors that could tie into what is going on. He attempted to uncover some answers for himself, but the best that he could find is that this may just be something that some gembonded experience.

While the answer is weak, at best, he still feels it is something to share with Fushiguro. It may alleviate some concerns, or may add to some. There is no telling how long the sleep will last. But at the very least, it seems like it does not cause any harm to the person sleeping.

So, when he arrives at the apartment and comes into Itadori's room, he lets out a small sigh at seeing Fushiguro. It is one of concern rather than upset or frustration at what the teenager is doing. If there was any change, he would have said so in greeting.

He adds his own nod before asking: ]

How are you, Fushiguro-kun? [ A foolish, open-ended question, perhaps, but it is one that needs to be asked. ]

[blessedshadows]

Fine.

[ The response is curt, which is not out of the ordinary when it comes to Fushiguro, however it's far more curt than he has been with Nanami since they've arrived here. The look on his face shows that he isn't fine. There is a tiredness on his face, showing that he hasn't been resting well. The pillow and blanket in his bedside seat show that he's taken to sleeping in the room. The empty bowl of food at his side shows that he's even taken to eating here.

There's a slight hesitation before he lets go of Itadori's hand, sitting himself upright to look at Nanami. ]

How about you, how are you, Nanami-san? [ He says this more respectfully, realizing how curt his previous response was. ]

text | un: adler

[disasdeer]

Good evening, Nanami-san.

[ he's even using an honorific now, since Nanami won't drop it, Louis is going to use them, too. ]

I hope you are doing well. I just wanted to check in, I guess.

[ He rarely has people he likes enough to do this for, too. ]

[salaryman]

Good evening, Louis-kun.

I am doing fine. [ It is not his nature to bother other people with what is plaguing him, after all. Saying one is "fine" is also saying one is "surviving." ] With how things are, it is difficult not to worry about those that we are close to, hm?

How are you doing?

[disasdeer]

I'm fine.

[ It's a tactic he knows and that's the exact reason he doesn't push. He wouldn't want someone pushing him, either. ]

Yeah, I guess that's true. I mean, you made an impression on me. So I like to know that you're safe.

Did you transform this last time? I saw other people had, but I didn't.

text | un: divergent

[cursedappetite]

Nananmi, I wanted to let you know that I woke up recently. Fushiguro already knows.

[salaryman]

[ Itadori-kun. Nanami feels the shock rip through on him as he reads the message. He grips his hand for a second as he settles his own emotions. There are certainly a lot of things that he could say. He knows already that Itadori is all right. If he was not, Fushiguro would have contacted him.

Yet some things still must be asked. ]

How are you feeling?

[cursedappetite]

[ It was hard for him to write that initial message, having rewritten it numerous times. Would it been better to call? Show up in person? He's not sure. But what's done is done. So, all he can do is answer Nanami's question at hand. ]

Still a bit groggy, but doing better. Fushiguro's helping to make sure I'm regaining Manna.

[ Hopefully that comes off as innocent as it was meant. ]

action;

[partymagician]

[ It's time for some roommate bonding!!

Fai spent a lot of the latter half of March holed up inside his room thanks to everything that happened at the bonfire, but it looks like he's feeling better now. It also looks like he's on a bit of a baking kick too—he's made coffee cake and the smell is probably noticeable throughout the apartment.

At some point, Fai approaches Nanami, whether that's poking his head around the door to his room or sidling right up next to him. ]

I made some coffee cake. Do you want to try it? I made some coffee to go with it.

[salaryman]

[ Nanami did tell Fai that he would drag him out of the truth that the man chose for himself, but also, he did not believe he needed to be so blunt and callous about it. That said, he left him to remain in his room in order to sort out his own feelings.

It is something of a comfort to be able to smell the cake throughout the apartment. He sits in his room with a trashy romance novel in his hand, quietly reading it and grimacing every other page. There isn't much in the way of reading in this world, but still is determined to leisurely read. ]

That is kind of you to offer, Mister Fai. [ The bookmark is set in as he closes the book to get up. ] Thank you. [ He pauses to just rest his hand on the man's shoulder. ]

[partymagician]

[ The hand on his shoulder makes Fai smile just a little. ]

No need to thank me!

[ But he'll happily take it anyway. The gratitude is nice, after all.

He eyes the book Nanami just closed. ]

I didn't know you were into those kind of books, Nanami-sama.

call

[coraza]

Hey, it's Cloud. I got something for you, so...

[fumbling sounds, and his voice growing quieter.]

Where can I meet you?

[salaryman]

You got something for me?

[ What? ]

Why?

text, un: okkotsu

[interacting]

[ contacting nanami out of the blue is actually ten times more nerve wracking than it should be but, here he is anyway. ]

Hello, Nanami-san, this is Yuta.
Would you mind if I asked you something, if you aren't busy?

[salaryman]

[ Oh? Okkotsu is contacting him? ]

Hello, Okkotsu-kun.
I am not busy at the moment. What question do you have for me?

[ Well. At least he is his usual extremely polite self? ]