gorb: (xcvii.)
ɢᴇᴛᴏ "ʜᴀᴜɴᴛs ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴀʀʀᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ" sᴜɢᴜʀᴜ ([personal profile] gorb) wrote 2024-07-04 05:36 pm (UTC)

Sometimes.

( He has to pitch his voice a little louder, but at least this high up the sound of traffic isn't too much that it drowns him out. He throws Nanami a glance over his shoulder with a shrug of it. ) It's surprisingly calming. No one can see me up here, and I don't have to deal with crowds. The girls used to like it when they were younger too, so on nights no one could sleep we'd take the sting ray and go flying. ( Nightmares had been more common in the early days, on all fronts. Geto had fumbled through parenthood as best as he could, offering reprieve wherever possible. ) They prefer the pelican now though, the wind can't mess their hair up in the bird.

( A pause, and then a huff. )

Yours looks fine, by the way.

( Helpful. )

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