Omi-waaaaan! You really have the nerve to provoke me then sweeten me up with linner.
[ Lunch dinner? Here they are, in the kitchen, and Gojou wants some kind of spicy food to clear his head. He is just sitting wherever, slumping and huffing. ]
[ After all that has settled and they're left with anxious minds, Gojou has been hanging around the kitchen... Looking for something to eat. The vending machine is always so convenient, but he doesn't order a nice warm meal.
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He has it dispense a bunch of ice cream and he's here with pints of them stacked with all intention to eat them all. ]
[Omi is here, pushing a cake tin into an oven, and then immediately getting started on the cookie batter that's sitting in a bowl. It really looks like he got out enough ingredients to bake through the entire night.]
[ Again, like last week, Gojou watched from the back and also left before anyone noticed him. The first week was gruesome, but this one was in another sense... As much as he would like to check on Shi Qingxuan, she has to recover.
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His tomos. It isn't odd to find Omi elsewhere and not in the kitchen. ]
When he sees Gojou in the kitchen today and meets his eyes a memory starts playing.
It's dark, sometime in the middle of the night. Omi is on a motorcycle. There's another guy with him, riding on his own bike.
They're looking straight ahead when a group of other guys show up, deliberately attacking them, crashing both Omi and the other guy off of their bikes. A horrible impact at high speeds.
[ Seems like it's memory sharing time. What Omi gets to see when their eyes meet seems to be... A bloodied monk rests against the wall, already missing an arm, and Gojou approaches him. In his eyes, a myriad of memories flood this memory, too. Gojou shares so many good times with this man in front of him, all up to the time this man decided to leave, all up till this very moment where they meet for the very last time.
The conversation is muffled, but it looks very casual between them.
"I didn't realize you still felt any connection with me," the monk laughs.
You're still my best friend, is Gojou's response.
"You should at least curse me at the end."
The memory fades with the monk dying by Gojou's hand, all with a sharp sound of flesh and splattered blood, with a warm smile.
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Gojou has a moment where he blinks multiple times, wondering what played in his head... But that was definitely Omi and that guy—must be the friend he was talking about in his wish. ]
Hey!
[ He's fine with the gruesome, so he's able to school his expression to greet like usual. ]
[ It looks like Omi and Gojou plan on chilling for the day, at least until they part ways to do whatever they want to do for the day. The bath runs warm and both men are in, sitting on opposite sides. Pretty relaxing! And Gojou doesn't want to touch the public hot tub for reasons. ]
So we're going with this type of pampering.
[ Even though it's two of them in the bathtub? It is nice, though. Since there's still the rainbow bath bomb, he tosses it in and watches it bubble. ]
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after... the weed party, week 0
[ Lunch dinner? Here they are, in the kitchen, and Gojou wants some kind of spicy food to clear his head. He is just sitting wherever, slumping and huffing. ]
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If I remember right, you started it?
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saturday, week 0 post-trial midnight snack
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He has it dispense a bunch of ice cream and he's here with pints of them stacked with all intention to eat them all. ]
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Week 1: Monday
Can't fuckin' cook shit...
[He has maybe not noticed Gojou is right here.]
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What the fuck did Omi say? Gojou is just behind him, looking appalled. ]
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sunday, week 1 post-execution
So!
His tomos. It isn't odd to find Omi elsewhere and not in the kitchen. ]
Omi-wan! Are you feeling all right?
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He really just seems to be spaced out after all of that.
Though the moment he hears Gojou, he sits up properly.]
I could be feelin' better, but I wasn't the one fighting a robot.
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Week 2: Monday
When he sees Gojou in the kitchen today and meets his eyes a memory starts playing.
It's dark, sometime in the middle of the night. Omi is on a motorcycle. There's another guy with him, riding on his own bike.
They're looking straight ahead when a group of other guys show up, deliberately attacking them, crashing both Omi and the other guy off of their bikes. A horrible impact at high speeds.
Awful screams- and then Omi's vision blacks out.]
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The conversation is muffled, but it looks very casual between them.
"I didn't realize you still felt any connection with me," the monk laughs.
You're still my best friend, is Gojou's response.
"You should at least curse me at the end."
The memory fades with the monk dying by Gojou's hand, all with a sharp sound of flesh and splattered blood, with a warm smile.
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Gojou has a moment where he blinks multiple times, wondering what played in his head... But that was definitely Omi and that guy—must be the friend he was talking about in his wish. ]
Hey!
[ He's fine with the gruesome, so he's able to school his expression to greet like usual. ]
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thursday, week 2 beth time
So we're going with this type of pampering.
[ Even though it's two of them in the bathtub? It is nice, though. Since there's still the rainbow bath bomb, he tosses it in and watches it bubble. ]
At least it smells nice!
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[Because they are both very tall men.]
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Week 2: Saturday
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Heyyyyy, Omi-wan!
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w2, sunday; post-exec
[ For once, Gojou is here! The one cooking. There's something already on the stove, brewing. ]
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I... I was trying to decide what to make.
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w3, Tuesday
Gojou will also find his missing black jacket. ]
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Also, that jacket is very familiar! He's quiet as he squints at them. ]
Nice jacket!
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w3, wednesday
Omiii-waaan.
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Satoru?
[It's not like he minds being hugged like this, but he doesn't remember Gojou being this clingy.]
What's up?
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w3, Thursday
Has he moved much? No. Has he been worried this entire time? Yes.]
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Mmm. [ Seeing Omi, he closes his eyes and frowns. He did bad things, didn't he... ] Hey.
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week 7, thursday
I thought this one is most like Suguru.
[ It is a Belgian Sheepdog. ]
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Because of his looks?
[He can see it.]
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week 7, Saturday
It's been a long day, he wants to spend the rest of the night here cuddling or something.]
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Omi!
[ Come, come. ]
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