#michi!

your sitting in a seat on the subway, decidin to take some time off and enjoy the sites of this city before you'd have to go back and work on getting your shows ready and rehearsing but right now you will not do either that unless you pet dat dog a couple seats away from you.

nobody else is sitting in them so you have clear view of dog in sight. a usual lookin brown and white collie you think? them lassie lookin dogs yknow the one. attatched to it's leash is its owner who looks like she stepped out of a lesbian cowgirl romcom in faded jeans, button up brown shirt, cowboy boots that're definietly for work then fashion, matching brown gloves and her hair chocolate brown hair cascading over her sunkissed skin.

you look around, barely anyone else is around your sitting area or on the left side of the train while they all be on the right side as you move to slide over; she doesn't notice. you slide to the next and she takes her phone out. you decide to stay like this cause sittin side to side ain't your thing.

her dog notices as their tail wags. you put on your best extroverted personality but tone it down enough to not be noticable if she knows you as you speak up.

"ayuh, min' if pet ya doge?" she looks up at you confused. "wha?"

"c'n i pet ya dog?" you ask more bluntly as she looks between you and her dog. "ohh yah shure thin'." she replies her accent thick and country as the dog gets into your sight and yo go pettin em. "her name's lady."

"niiiiice lil lady." you respond petting under her chin and side of her cheek as she nuzzles into it, melting like butter on a kitchen counter when it's ninety-nine degrees in california. your heart is melting at the sight that you don't notice cowgirl giving you an eyebrow arch.

"...do i, know ya?" she asks as the subway stops, you smirk under your mask. "dun th'nk so." you respond taking out your bejeweled phone cased phone in purple, gold and pink. "is it aigh't if i snap a flash?"

"pardon?"

"take a pic."

"oh! yah shure shure." she responds moving the dog to calm down. "i uh, got myself a blog a' pics a' her, if ya wan-" your already bringing up your phone's notes as the other passangers go first as you take down her site's account and both of you wave eachother off once you leave.

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your name is skylla koriga and your currently sitting on your couch, lady in your lap as your in your shorts and tank topped pajamas with a towel over your hair. your currently checking out your social media accounts, looking at one of your new followers with the name name 'MX:O)"

“ya haven’t been too vocal since ya came back.” he stated quietly despite how dead of sleeper’s nico and rock were as he watched the back of jyugo’s head nod. “mean, i’m kinda used to you being that way, but after hearin ya went to see musashi of all people do ya expect me not to crack an eyebrow at it?”

he continued staying quiet, hand on his side twitching along with his right leg moving ever so slightly. he knew what this was, he’d say he’d be going out and go cry on the balcony like he’s done before. sure he’d let him, wouldn’t drag him to stay put knowing he cared for all their sleep. once he saw his knees bend to get up he was right behind him standing up.

“goin to the r-” he started only to pause once seeing uno up, making quick work to use his ponytail holder to put the mammoth length of his hair in a loose ponytail. “how bout i escort ya huh? been a while since i’ve been up there.”

“...you don’t.” he paused looking down as uno put his hands on his hips. “i insist.” he stated firmly, giving his tone the friendliest way it could to say ‘i’m serious’ to him. seeming to take the defeat in this mental game jyugo sighed and walked past him. “better not trip any lights with that hair.”

“oh please we both know how skilled i’m at it.” uno stated as both got out, walking down the empty hall and avoiding most of the traps, side stepping the crocodile pit, ignoring the one part of the rail of the steps that would’ve caused a trap door, and unlocking the locks they both needed to get to the balcony.

the wind blew lightly as it wasn’t too bad of weather out on this spring turning summer night. both of them walked to the rail of the balcony, jyugo’s arms on it looking ahead as uno had one arm on it, twirling a hair piece as they stood there in silence.

“....you know, that gokuu supervisor guy?”

“the samon guy?”

“the other one.”

uno raised a brow. “right yeah, i know him.”

“and the girl he was with?” uno smirked with a hue of a blush on his cheeks. “how could i forget such a cutie~? by the way you still owe me for not introducin us proper-”

“their both dead.”

the wind felt louder to uno’s ears as he looked over at the other, his arm holding his head and hiding his face. “...oh. ...fuck.”

“yeah.”

both continued in silence, uno watching his body as jyugo’s hand currently shielding his face was twitching in a scratching motion, he knew this motion, this was the motion that would lead to a breakdown.

“..i’m a monster.” he stated bluntly, uno’s expression turning firm and tight. “no your not.”

“if i wasn’t here-”

“then this whole building would be in shamble’s by now.” he finished, his canines showing as he scowl’d. “that shit isn’t your fault. it’s that elf guy ya told me bout. HE did this, whoever the hell he’s workin for did this, not you.”

he continued watching, seeing both jyugo’s arms shaking and twitching, his arm lowering slightly as yeah, he was breaking down. pressing both his knuckles to his forehead as he rested it on them, gulping down heavily as the tears streamed. the blonde moved an arm over, hugging him one armed hesitantly.

“oi oi, it’s alright. it’s alright.” he comforted softly, watching as jyugo moved from leaning on the bar to hiding in his black tank covered chest. “i don’t...know why...i barely knew em why-...”

“you just think way too much with your heart jyug.” uno semi-humorously and comfortingly replied, hugging him with both arms and petting his shaking back. “their okay now. things’ll be different.”

“h...how?”

“cause,” he moved to get the other’s attention, watching jyugo look up with his pink face, small bit of snot threatening to come out that had to make uno not back him away as he watched his eyes turn blue and pink when seeing him. “cause you’ll be there to make it different. that’s why.”

he sniffed, giving a choked out chuckle as he looked away. “cheesy.” uno knew this maneuver, jyugo wasn’t the type to be emotional with others for long but uno shrugged it off cause he was still seventeen, give him time, he’d play along. “oi i thought it was pretty good.”

“you gotta stop lettin nico drag you into anime binge’s.”

“ey if it means seein some sexy anime girls i don’t mind.”

“right, i should’ve guessed, considerin their the only girls ya can see-”