[ he watches kiyru for a moment, like he's trying to decide what he's getting at. he can tell there's more here, though. kiryu's quiet, doesn't play his emotions on his sleeve, but majima is getting good at reading them all the same. ]
Fuck, I don't know.
[ he sighs and drops his cigarette to stamp it out. ]
[ he moves closer to kiryu, getting very up in his space. not angrily, just playful. he brings a gloved finger (yes, he's wearing gloves, he made one sound winter decision) up to tap kiryu's lips gently. ]
's just a kiss.
[ but then he pulls back just a bit - not far, he's definitely still past an acceptable close distance between two japanese men, but he tilts his head to the side, thinking for a moment. ]
Ah, but ya seem like you're tryin' ta confess somethin' ta me. You liked it, is that it?
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[ Now it feels weird to say... ]
You first.
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I'm pretty sure I was supposed to kill her.
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[ That's actually fine because Kiryu doesn't believe Majima could have killed her.... And also. ]
Are you sure? I remember Tachibana died before I could get him to her.
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[ he shrugs ]
But I told ya, I remembered seein' her shot, so.
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[ Even if she survived, it sounds like her life was pretty shitty... ]
All I remembered was that Tachibana had a bat tattoo on his arm.
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...Are you sure?
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I saw it myself. It was a bat.
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Shit.
[ Why would a guy make his own sister blind?? ]
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[ it's pretty clear majima does not mean politely with words. ]
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Yeah. He'd have no clue.
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...Oh.
[ So wait, is Tachibana a bad guy??? ]
Do you think he did it on purpose?
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She was put in a cage. Like an animal. And sold to the Korean mafia.
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Damn.
[ What the fuck, Tachibana???? ]
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Shit.
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[ Which doesn't absolve him, obviously, but Kiryu also remembers being really choked up about his death? So he's conflicted. ]
Should we tell him?
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Fuck, I don't know.
[ he sighs and drops his cigarette to stamp it out. ]
Lets just skate or whatever we were gonna do.
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If he's the guy who hurt Makoto...
[ Kiryu raises a hand to his lips. THESE ARE TAINTED LIPS, MAJIMA... ]
I kissed him, back when all the mistletoe bats were around. I'm sorry.
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[ he turns to look at him, honestly he's more judging the dramatic ass way kiryu is telling him this. what is this, a weird shoujo love triangle?? ]
Even if it is true, ya couldnta known that about him. 'sides, those fuckin' bats were a nuisance an' a half. I kissed lotsa guys on the cheek.
[ hes making a lot of assumptions here. ]
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Kiryu hums, not giving this subject up. ]
It was on the lips.
[ He's honestly expecting Majima to be mad, he's ready... kill him now, Majima. ]
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[ he moves closer to kiryu, getting very up in his space. not angrily, just playful. he brings a gloved finger (yes, he's wearing gloves, he made one sound winter decision) up to tap kiryu's lips gently. ]
's just a kiss.
[ but then he pulls back just a bit - not far, he's definitely still past an acceptable close distance between two japanese men, but he tilts his head to the side, thinking for a moment. ]
Ah, but ya seem like you're tryin' ta confess somethin' ta me. You liked it, is that it?
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