#nikkorito

“You’re...!”

Without a doubt, Horikawa had managed to cross paths with the likes of another touken danshi, recognizing those emerald tresses that glossed under the brimming sun. They had met once or twice back at the citadel, though they had never been assigned to the same mission quite yet. Trotting up to him with widened, eager eyes, Horikawa suddenly felt the weight of isolation lift a little.

"Nikkari Aoe-san, right? I’m Horikawa Kunihiro..! Were you separated from your team as well..?!”

well, she gets to use subspace thrice a day, and she’s ready to crash. that’s three trips to splurge.

★ — “ hey dude. if you’re going to sector one, two, or six, i know a shortcut. “

Okay. Actually fuck this. You’ve been walking circles in this neck of the woods for a goddamn hour now, and you were shit out of patience when you started. But seeing as meatsacks are the only thing walking around here, you’re just going to have to pick one to help you to your new hive. > ERIDAN : Get yourself an escort already. You pick the least scruffy looking human within your vicinity, hoping he has something bouncing around in that hornless skull of his. You stride over to him, snap your fingers twice to get his attention before crossing your arms. 

hey you yeah you stop lookin at me wwith that vvacant expression wwhile im talkin to you im one of the gods that created this universe an gavve your dumb human lungs somethin to breathe so pay me some fuckin respect and help me out here”