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Look! Guests! [Tomi/Scout/Takahiro]
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Post by Takahiro Evans on Jan 19, 2016 1:34:33 GMT
“Um. B-both, kinda. Jon Bon Jovi is the lead singer of, uh. The lead singer of a band called Bon Jovi,” He wakes his computer up from standby mode, and starts his Bon Jovi playlist up. He doesn't turn the speakers up to a ridiculous volume. Maybe because it's night, but more likely he's just not that inconsiderate.
He sets his D3 and Scout's D-Scanner on the desk near the bed. He's taken to carrying both, feeling responsible for the spirits inside, even if they aren't real people... Oh! Talking!
“Oh, I...Um. I dunno if I'm..that...that...that good,” He stumbles over his words, “I just like to doodle when I have, uh. Draw when I have free time, and don't want to read,” He scratches the back of his neck, “Oh. I should probably, um. See if we have clean sheets, if you're going to use my bed,” Pfft, not because he's dirty. Just...it's just polite, that's all!
“Feel free to, um. Use the computer if you want,” There's nothing incriminating on there, as far as he remembers...
He stands up and searches through the built-in closet, looking for freshly laundered sheets. Or...anything. Inspiration? Common sense? Nope.
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Post by Nakamura Tomomi on Jan 19, 2016 1:51:19 GMT
Tomomi laughs at how silly Americans can be sometimes. A band with only one person's name. Well, let's see what this is about..
Tomomi just nods to what Takahiro is saying. It's not that he isn't listening, he just doesn't know how to combat Takahiro's shyness sometimes.
That computer is way out of Tomomi's price range. He doesn't even touch the thing. He lets it play the music that Takahiro put on for him, and laid back in the bed, staring at the ceiling, thinking of all that occurred in just 24 hours. 24 hours ago, he was with Jouichirou. Being spied on, as the betrayal began to flood his brain. Don't worry about it Tomomi, enjoy Takahiro's company.
Dead or Alive started to play. How fitting to Tomomi. There was some artistic license to the situation he was in, but it still fit. He anxiously waited for Takahiro to walk back in, as he wanted to tell him how much he enjoyed this song.
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Post by Takahiro Evans on Jan 19, 2016 2:06:29 GMT
The teen in question returns after a minute or two, “I'm s-sorry, there aren't any clean sheets,” He's about to sit on the bed until he sees it's occupied. He flails to avoid falling on the boy, instead sitting on the floor with his back against the bed. Buh.
“Can...I don't want to push this topic, but do you have somewhere to, um, stay? Is your brother going to be alright with...with taking you in?” It's obvious why he's asking. He doesn't want to turf someone out on the street. His mom and dad would never let him hear the end of it!
And he and Scout would have to spend all their time looking for him. May as well just cut out the middle man, huh?
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Post by Nakamura Tomomi on Jan 19, 2016 2:19:15 GMT
Tomomi sees Takahiro sit on the floor. He wasn't going to make him sit on the floor of his own room, how rude that would be! He immediately sits up and scoots over, patting the sheets, "I'm sure these will work perfectly. Please don't sit on the floor on my account...." Be smooth, Tomomi..."I think there's room for two?" Was that smooth?
Looking at Takahiro, he sighs a little. "Given the current situation...it really depends on my father. My brother is great, he'd help me out if I needed it. But...he'll probably try to get me to go back to Kyoto..." No, he doesn't want that. He couldn't leave, now that he found the beacon of light in his darkness.
His eyes get soft and stare at Takahiro deeply, "Let's figure it out tomorrow. Hey, that song Dead or Alive...it's my favorite one so far. The guitar rifts are awesome!"
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Post by Takahiro Evans on Jan 19, 2016 2:39:24 GMT
“Oh, okay,” He slowly sits on the bed, and then lies down on his back next to Tomi. He hasn't lain down on a bed with anyone since he and Scout were on vacation as kids. He offers the other boy a smile. Hey, the bed is just big enough for them both to lie on!
“Oh, um. Well. We'll figure it out, okay? Just promise y-you're not gonna run off...uh. Not running off anywhere,” He seems to be joking. Or just trying to lighten the mood? Whatever it is, he sucks at it.
“I-it's a good song. 'It's My Life' is, um. One of my favorites. I dunno how much you'll like it though,” He looks over at the other boy again, gazing into those crystal blue eyes. Dammit, stop staring!
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Post by Nakamura Tomomi on Jan 19, 2016 2:56:46 GMT
For the moment, Tomomi ignores the running off sentiment. I can't run away. This is where I want to be, silly.
"It's my life, huh? Can't wait to hear it." Tomomi says lightly, as he stares into the warm grey eyes he's grown so fond of. Maybe, just maybe...It doesn't need to be said out loud.
Tomomi does the unthinkable. Not looking away from Takahiro, he grabs his hand, and continues to stare. "I won't leave you, Takahiro." His eyes flicker, moving back and forth from Takahiro's left eye to right eye. This feels...right.
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Post by Takahiro Evans on Jan 19, 2016 3:11:27 GMT
Takahiro's cheeks...yeah, you got it. They flush pink as the other boy takes his hand. What a curious thing to do. But...he certainly isn't complaining. Oh, he's so glad Scout isn't here right now. He doesn't need an embarassing lecture on...something. Words. Are words there. No. Words. Only five. Wooooooorrrddddssss.
Yeah, he's losing the ability to think properly, and he's not sure why, “Okay. I'm glad,” A full three words without stumbling! Yeah! Go Takahiro! “I'm really glad I met you, Tomi,” It's been an up-and-down day, but. He got a new friend out of it. One he bonded with instantly! He's only ever had that with Petermon before, but.
This feels different.
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Post by Nakamura Tomomi on Jan 19, 2016 3:24:52 GMT
Tomomi can't contain the smile he has when Takahiro doesn't shutter away from his grasp. His eyes only brighten when Takahiro speaks to him. The staring is mutual at this point. Both parties are okay. This is good.
He can take the darkness, and turn it into light.
It's as if the question had been answered, only that words were not spoken. Perfect pace for Tomomi.
"You rescued me in so many ways today, Taka-kun. Thank you." He looks away for a moment. How am I to get stronger? I need to protect him.
He looks back at Takahiro, "Taka-kun...I want to be able to protect you in case something ever goes wrong. Is there any way to speed up Kami's digivolutions?" Of course, Tomomi wants to be strong. But he genuinely wants to protect Takahiro at all costs.
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Post by Takahiro Evans on Jan 19, 2016 3:30:19 GMT
Takahiro laughs, softly, “You d-don't have to thank, um. To thank me. I'm glad to help, Tomi-Sama,” He looks up at the ceiling and yawns. It's been a long day, after all.
“Speed...” He pauses, thinking, “It's, um. It's s-sweet, but I don't need protecting, I...I can look after myself. And, uh. And Petermon can...yeah,” Takahiro sighs, and then thinks again, “Scout told me about 'Digimentals' he's heard about. Kinda like Digieggs, but they, um. They're like eggs, but they allow you to get to like, a pseudo-evolution. Like, not a full one. I dunno. If, um. If you're meant to have one...” he pauses, “Your, your Digivice will lead you to them, I guess,”
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Post by Nakamura Tomomi on Jan 19, 2016 3:41:12 GMT
"Hmmm...That could work." Tomomi clearly ignored Takahiro's statement of not being protected. Tomomi needs to be there for him, not a burden.
"If it's okay with you, I'd really like to go to the Digital World and see if I can find one. Do you mind coming with me?" Tomomi didn't want Takahiro out of his sight, that's for sure. Who knows what another day in the Digital World could do for their friendship?
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Post by Takahiro Evans on Jan 19, 2016 4:22:14 GMT
"Oh. Um, o-of course I'll come with you!" He nods "I'd like to spend more time with you, and, um. W-well, Petermon and I have spent more time there, so we can help, uh. Well, it'll be better in case we get lost,"
His argument is logical! Entirely logical! No selfish motivations! He stares into those eyes for far too long again, blushing. "Um. Well. We should probably, um. G-get some sleep," He doesn't pull his hand back, though. The fact that they're still joined is stopping him from getting down on the floor. Oh my!
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Post by Nakamura Tomomi on Jan 19, 2016 4:33:40 GMT
He could just say he wants to be close...that's okay, right?
Tomomi wanted to stay exactly where he was with Takahiro, and had no intention of his manners moving him. His hand gripped Takahiro's tighter, and then slowly got lighter. "Just...stay..." Tomomi couldn't fight the tiredness any longer. Just like that, he fell asleep. But even though he was out for the night, his grip on Takahiro's hand didn't go away.
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