mineo.

[enfangs]

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[sengokus]

... still not as reassuring as you think it is.

[but he'll head in anyway, then going to the couch? what is there to sit on. pick somewhere jan, and then he'll gesture for white to come closer]

Come on, I can make it quick.

What even happened?

[enfangs]

[sure, the couch. he follow.]

Fought a bunch of sharks while blind with Gojou? All things considered, it went pretty well. [a beat.] Sunlight's a bitch, though.

[sengokus]

[ . . . . . . ]

I guess?

[well, he'll work on unwrapping white's shoulder bandages just so he can do a proper job of rebandaging them]

Is this what happens when you got out into the sunlight...?

[enfangs]

[he sits still as mineo does so.]

Yeah. Pretty normal for me.

[sengokus]

[ . . . . ]

What are the odds you can tack on... not having this happen when you go into the sun... to your wish?

[enfangs]

[he's about to shrug before he thinks better of it.]

If things work out, someone back home came up with a way of turning us human again. It shouldn't be a problem.

[he'd miss the perks of being a deman, but even putting aside that it'd be the first and foremost obstacle (after being dead, that is) to a future... well, living in a neverending night all these years has been hellish, in a way.]

[sengokus]

[stop shrugging when he's redressing your injuries!!]

... eh? Seriously? That's awesome! What'll you do, first thing when you become human again?

[because mineo is just assuming that everything will work out!]

[enfangs]

[HE'S TRYING]

... Dunno.

[in theory, he knows all the beats of a normal, happy life. but at this point, trying to picture it leaves him with a blank.]

[sengokus]

.... any place that you want to go....?

[he tilts his head at that, curious]

[enfangs]

Don't really know anywhere besides Hexagon Island.

[if he were feeling more superficial, he'd probably say some place like hawaii, but. that was back when he thought those kinds of things were what made people happy.]

[sengokus]

Do you wanna stay there? Or do you wanna go somewhere else?

[in theory mineo will finish rebandaging white!! they are much neater now]

[enfangs]

Thanks.

[re: the bandages.]

... Wouldn't be horrible to see the rest of the world, I guess. It's hard to say. I'm not that attached to the island, but it's not like I'd fit in better somewhere else.

[sengokus]

No problem.

[easily but - ]

Fit in...? What do you mean? You don't just wanna go out there and see what it's like?

[enfangs]

[...

he pauses, like he realizes he said something he probably should've just kept to himself, before—]

... Well, yeah. That'd be neat. Go to America or something. Or Japan so I can finally see what the deal is with those trees you like so much or whatever for real.

[sengokus]

[ . . . . tilting his head more]

Yeah, do it. And when you're in Japan, make sure you head for Tokyo! Then you gotta go to Shinjuku and - [he's just going to rattle off an address]

Who knows? Maybe you'll find me there!

[enfangs]

[a snort]

Really doubt we're from the same world, man.

[sengokus]

I doubt it too, but you can still give it a try...

I don't know where Hexagon Island is in my world - so I'm not sure where to look for you, but I can still try?

[enfangs]

[...

he would love it if he and mineo could find each other, really—and it's sweet that mineo is willing to try. but realistically...]

If you haven't heard of Hexagon Island before this, we're almost definitely not from the same place. Not like the rest of the world ever intervened, but all the shit that went down there wasn't exactly a global secret, either...

[granted, it's more that the rest of the world thinks they're fucking crazy and collapsed due to being ~uncivilized~ rather than that they had actual monsters, but.]