towerofanimus | 003 | ❝Expose your thoughts...❞

Characters: Yu Narukami (

pitiedthefool), open to all
Setting: Floor 14, Floor 15, Floor 28, Floor 38, or wherever!
Format: Starting in action spam, but I'll follow you!
Summary: Just your average day as a life of a protagonist...
Warnings: I want your friendships and I want your rank ups, you and me could have rad social liiiiinks~

Floor Fifteen

[He had been working on this for a very, very long time- almost since he first arrived nearly two months ago. It wasn't perfect like Daidara-san's work - no, not by a long shot, but he was finally putting the finishing touches on his own blade. Though, he had decided to take a break from finishing the hilt earlier... if the item beside him was any indication.]

Your Choice

[It's April 27th... and someone's birthday. He definitely made them something, but the question is... where to find them?]

[> You begin your search for a certain detective, but will it only be Naoto-kun that you bump into?]

Floor Fourteen

[He hasn't been to this floor for a long time, but right now... he doesn't mind the break. Yu sits in a corner of the room, watching others playing video games with one earpiece on and the other lying there, hanging off his jacket. People from his world may recognize the voice as "Risette," but really-- he only knows her as Rise...]

[So many of his friends have been hurting lately, and he has no idea where to begin to help them other than continue to lend a helping hand and an ear to listen. Sometimes he wishes they would see that he's never too busy to help them, but other times... What do you even say to someone who can't tell you the problem they're facing?]

[...Maybe he should join the others and play something for a change.]

Floor Twenty-Eight

[The music floor...]

[He really has no problems with it, the instruments sometimes playing on their own. But this time, he finds an instrument that he knows well enough- something he hasn't played in a few months, now. If someone stumbles upon him, they'll hear a single trumpet playing something both hopeful yet melancholic, just a little louder than anything else around.]

Floor Thirty-Eight

[At the end of the day, he can be found on the thirty-eighth floor, staring out the windows to the outside with his newly-forged sword at his side. The height doesn't scare him, and the view isn't too bad... but it partly reminds him of being up on the hilltop overlooking the small town he made so many memories in.]

[Yu is silent, simply sitting there in one of the over-sized chairs with a small notebook in hand. He's almost done with the account of their journey, one no one would ever believe aside from their own...]

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[Randomly wandering around the tower might as well have been Jin's major hobby at this point, because that was about all he did anymore besides talk to Strega and look at the network.

Today though, the boredom and discontent were even worse (and to be honest, he did not appreciate all these protagonists around here, not to mention all the bullshit his teammates were getting into), and so here he was with his hands in his pockets, walking down the corridor and glaring at the air behind his glasses, and probably almost bumping into Yu as he walked.

>Approach?]

[> Yes.]

[Yu was doing his best not to accidentally bump into anyone as he went over his notes, though sometimes in these hallways, that wasn't always a possibility. He only brushes shoulders on accident, and the voice in his head reacts. That look... Well, it wouldn't hurt to at least be cordial.]

...Ah, sorry.

[It happens a lot in the city, but after a year of being in the countryside, his skills must be getting rusty outside of the battlefield.]

[>Your funeral, dude.]

--Watch it. [Jin almost said automatically, shifting away from Yu and to the side when their shoulders came into contact. He wasn't really intentionally being rude, but...well, no one had ever really been concerned teaching him manners, and the voice in his head wasn't as cordial as others'.]

[Well, not all of the ones in his head are friendly either. The coldness, however... that was different. He nods slightly, acting likewise and closing his book on principle.]

[>He lived long enough to hug a death god while possessed; oh well. :|]

[Master of social graces he was not, so when Yu closed the book, Jin stopped and quirked an eyebrow in something akin to both annoyance and confusion.]

You want somethin'?

[Deal with it, because he is a defrosted ice king and a bit more used to social norms. Though he does raise an eyebrow, rather confused. He only wanted to be sure he didn't accidentally bump into anyone else, geez.]

No. [In fact, he was about to continue on his way... something didn't seem right to him. That cold look in his eyes probably didn't help, either.]

[Yeah well social norms are dumb.

Jin just stared at him in silence for a moment, before shrugging.]

Watch where you're going next time then. [Aaaaand turning to leave....!]

[no u.

Yu doesn't seem phased by it, tilting his head slightly at that reaction. Hm.]

I will, but you don't have to be so cold over an accident. [Turning as well, see username.]

[no u!!!!]

I ain't gonna apologize for dumb crap like that.

[Eye roll + kanye shrug!!]

[no u!!!!]

Whatever you say.

[Kanye shrug, and a slight wave over his shoulder.]

003 | ❝Expose your thoughts...❞

Random Hallways because that's what I always do when I can't think of anything

hey it's the best failsafe

btw sorry in advance if I accidentally say Souji instead of Yu pfft

pfft, it's fine. xD;

FEELS BAD ANYWAY

DO I NEED TO GET THE GIF OUT AGAIN

I JUST NEED TO MAKE THAT GIF MY SIGNATURE OR SOMETHING

YES YES YOU DO

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