T...Toue? [ Aoba's brown eyes blink open at the name. That guy... isn't he just a bad memory by now? Long gone, far away, no longer anyone's problem?
He turns his head on Noiz' shoulder, not lifting it up but just... staying. Watching in silence as Noiz tries to operate his Coil, the light of it dim on his skin, reflected in his eyes.
...He looks so nostalgic like this, with that knitted cap of navy blue and washed-out lime green, crowned in pixelated rabbits shapes and lined with that cute white fleece... his piercings look painful, always painful and yet he would connect those dots any day of the week now, or at least in his dreams.
Aoba's been staring for quite some time before he catches it with a flush over his pale cheeks. Some color is better than no color, right? Except that nagging question has been joined by more, so much so that he can't really ignore them anymore - one of them just gets pushed out by it's peers, right past his lips: ]
Noiz, I wanted to ask... you put your piercings back in again. Why? [ There was an answer he was given already, but Virtual Reality sounds so much more the attractive explanation, even if it hangs awkwardly like a frame that doesn't belong. Alternate Universe could sit as pretty as it likes but it's a truth far too ugly for him to bear. ]
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He turns his head on Noiz' shoulder, not lifting it up but just... staying. Watching in silence as Noiz tries to operate his Coil, the light of it dim on his skin, reflected in his eyes.
...He looks so nostalgic like this, with that knitted cap of navy blue and washed-out lime green, crowned in pixelated rabbits shapes and lined with that cute white fleece... his piercings look painful, always painful and yet he would connect those dots any day of the week now, or at least in his dreams.
Aoba's been staring for quite some time before he catches it with a flush over his pale cheeks. Some color is better than no color, right? Except that nagging question has been joined by more, so much so that he can't really ignore them anymore - one of them just gets pushed out by it's peers, right past his lips: ]
Noiz, I wanted to ask... you put your piercings back in again. Why? [ There was an answer he was given already, but Virtual Reality sounds so much more the attractive explanation, even if it hangs awkwardly like a frame that doesn't belong. Alternate Universe could sit as pretty as it likes but it's a truth far too ugly for him to bear. ]