– So tell me, dear hunter of mine. How many idiotic decisions did you make today and how many times did you almost die? – There was a tease in his voice, but a little bitterness too.
Aiji looked up at the ceiling and started to count on his hand. Then on the other. Isaac rolled his eyes behind him.
– About 5 to one.
It was four years ago, when Aiji first asked him to fly to Japan, meet his family and, well officially start to date. Back then he would feel very much awkward and on edge the whole time they were here. He didn’t felt like he belonged in this world, but now, he was more confident, coming back to this annual festival.The family has also grown fond of him. It was no surprise Karin loved having …
Lil missy after years finally got her body, that was printed out by my dear friend. Right now I have every doll on a body, only one head floating around, Isao’s old sculpt, since I can’t sell him (it’s been modded to hell and back and no certifications) but don’t really have use for it any more. To say Damian is happy to get back his dear daughter is an understatement <3
– Don’t feed his ego, it’s barely fitting in here as it is.
– And will my ego get a drink? Oh dear keeper of ale’s?
– Did you drive here?
– Since when do you care about that?
– Since you’re giving him a ride too. – Sorel pointed a glass at Isao – I could care less if you end up on a lamp-pole, but I don’t want him to get in that mess you call driving.
– You only got a ride from me one – Aiji protested.
– Yeah, I deliberately avoid it at all cost. – Sorel glared at him.
I accumulated a collection of Aiji being his flirty self and terrorizing the ones weak for him lol
– What’s that?
– Well, for your information, in the guitar case, there is a guitar. – Aiji answered sarcastically.
– Okay, let me rephrase that, why is there a guitar with you?
– You’ll see. – Aiji flashed him a grin.
