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[monkeyblue]

Who: (Saruhiko) Fushimi + you
When: IC August 23rd-30th
Where: Around
What: So apparently those two jackass teenaged shinki are staying. Fushimi doesn't approve of this and is getting the heck out for a while.

[Yeah, so, after realizing Roy had taken in two abandoned shinki and that one of them was the Asshole from the Festival and the other his strangely codependent best friend (which Fushimi thought was concerning and really he should maybe try to fix that (yes, the irony is lost on him)), Fushimi has been doing his best to either hide in is bedroom or be anywhere not the damn temple. He can't really get mad at Roy for taking them in. He was a genuinely decent guy and sure, Fushimi was now dealing with this fear of being replaced if one of the brats was a weapon better suited for Roy, but he also knew he was the exemplar and, frankly, there would be few abilities better than his for fighting so he's okay. He swears.

Still getting out for a while.]

The Far Shore

[Fushimi is most likely going to be found around Njord's temple a lot. Misaki is there, after all, even if he's not really keen on the whole "beach" air she's got going on here. He'll also spend a lot of time just sort of. Sitting outside of it, texting Misaki to come invite him or waiting for the idiot to get back so he can be let in, typing away at his laptop.

This may or may not be creepy. Feel free to call him out on this.

Or feel free to see him wandering around, bored and poking at his phone.]

The Near Shore

[Sometimes he gets bored of being dead and heads into Tokyo. Usually, this is to find some tech something, as the more Fushimi messes with technology the more he realizes that he can make more interesting things. Still, parts are always useful, as are games, so he does often find something to buy.

Please don't ask how he gets this money. He does not want to explain "forum moderation" and "freelance codework" to someone he doubts will get it.

And he certainly doesn't want anyone to bring up the questionable legality of some of the freelance he does. What are morals?]

Wildcard!

[Want to do a thing I didn't mention? Let me know!]

Comments

[monkeyblue]

Tch.

[Fushimi just types. He remembers that memory, remembers that apparently Misaki is a moron who needs things spelled out for him, but it's annoying. He doesn't like using words.]

Your stubbornness could have gotten you killed.

[thevanguard]

[ He almost points out that he's already dead, but he doesn't think that's going to help his argument here. ]

But it didn't. I know how to get out of the way if something is too much. I've had a lot of practice at it lately. What do you think I've been doing when helping out on prayers when I didn't have a Name?

[ ....Oops. Probably should have kept that to himself. ]

[monkeyblue]

[Fushimi pauses, grabbing a nearby pillow and chucking it at Misaki.]

Being more of a fucking idiot than I thought possible, apparently.

[thevanguard]

[ He catches it and chucks it right back. ]

Says the guy hiding on my couch from a pair of teenagers.

[monkeyblue]

Because I don't want to burn the temple down, because I have a sense of self-preservation.

[He dodges the pillow.]

Unlike you. Apparently. Tch, then again, you did apparently run in to enemy territory to save me so I don't know why I'm surprised.

[thevanguard]

Who was the idiot in enemy territory by himself in the first place?

[ What were you saying about self-preservation here, Saru? He calls bullshit. ]

I don't know why you're surprised either. or bitching. I saved your ass, didn't I? [ As far as he knows anyway. ] Anyway it's fine. I promise I'll be more careful now. I don't want Nami getting hurt because of it anyway.

[monkeyblue]

We went over that, Misaki. I had a job.

[He's not sure what job it was but it was a job all the same.]

Stupid Misaki.

[thevanguard]

[ Yata just snorts and flops over on him again. ]

Shut up. You're still not one to talk. What are you doing anyway? [ He reaches out to poke at the laptop. ]

[monkeyblue]

[Moving that out of the way, yep.]

Work.

[thevanguard]

Work? What work? For Roy?

[ What's this, something you don't want him to see? Cue him wriggling closer. ]

[monkeyblue]

Tch, no. Roy doesn't pay me. This does.

[Shoving him away....]

[thevanguard]

[ He's like one of those inflatable toys that sways away and then comes back twice as much. Sorry, Saru, now he's not giving up. You've piqued his curiosity. ]

'This'? What's this?

[monkeyblue]

My job.

[Misaki why.]

[thevanguard]

[ Why not? ]

Since when do you have a job? What job? What are you doing?

[monkeyblue]

Tch, did you think I stole my laptop? Really?

[Obviously he has a job.]

It's coding plugins and debugging and stuff like that. There's plenty of small-time coders who need someone to do this but can't afford a full-time worker.

[thevanguard]

What? No!

[ That hadn't even crossed his mind, actually. He just shrugs. ]

I figured maybe you had it on you or brought it with you, like I had my skateboard. You're always poking at tech things. Huh, so you... what, freelance at it or something?

[ That's... pretty cool, actually. ]

[monkeyblue]

Yeah. It keeps me busy. Helps that I don't look too hard into what they want to do with the program, unless it's obviously illegal.

[thevanguard]

[ Yata cocks his head to the side. ] 'Obviously illegal'? Do you get a lot of that too?

[monkeyblue]

Sometimes. I never bother with them.

[thevanguard]

[ Yata just hums and then flops over to use Saru's lap as a pillow, because he's there and he's comfy. ]

Do you like it? All that stuff?

[monkeyblue]

[He sighs and sets his computer on Misaki's chest.]

All what stuff?

[thevanguard]

[ He pokes it again. ] I dunno. Hacking stuff. That's what you're doing, right?

[monkeyblue]

I'm good at it. I don't know if I like it, but I like not having trash technology more.

[thevanguard]

What do you like, then?

[monkeyblue]

You?

[Obviously.]