[ he's in too much of a panic looking around once he wakes up to even consider checking his messages, but soon enough he's heading back to the warehouse where it is.
though he's really looking for someone else. they'd probably both come back here, right? he sprints over as soon as he sees him. ]
[ Rin, mercifully, is not crying when he finally sees Haru, nor does he start crying.
It's close though. ]
Haru. [ He doesn't sound quite as relieved as Haru does, instead he sounds kind of furious. Which he is. Which becomes obvious enough when he's grabbing the front of Haru's shirt and pushing him back. ] Where the hell were you?! You didn't respond to any of my messages!
[ Okay, now there are kind of tears in the corners of his eyes. But he's focused on being angry. ]
[ it's not the right time to point out that he might be near-crying, especially since he's now backed up against their warehouse wall, which is freshly painted enough that it smells a little like chemicals. ]
I didn't have my phone!
[ he doesn't even know why he raises his voice back at him. he's grabbing rin's arms, squeezing just as tight. ]
week 0, sunday
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week 0, tuesday, froggystyle base
Haru, even you...
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What have you been sleeping on?
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I'm the only one who hasn't contributed anything...
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though he's really looking for someone else. they'd probably both come back here, right? he sprints over as soon as he sees him. ]
Rin!
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It's close though. ]
Haru. [ He doesn't sound quite as relieved as Haru does, instead he sounds kind of furious. Which he is. Which becomes obvious enough when he's grabbing the front of Haru's shirt and pushing him back. ] Where the hell were you?! You didn't respond to any of my messages!
[ Okay, now there are kind of tears in the corners of his eyes. But he's focused on being angry. ]
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I didn't have my phone!
[ he doesn't even know why he raises his voice back at him. he's grabbing rin's arms, squeezing just as tight. ]
Are you okay? Are you hurt?
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week 1, monday, efflelfele tower
I wonder how close this is to the real one.
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haru is snacking on a snow cone from the food trucks. he gives a mildly interested hum. ]
Have you been to Europe?
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I always wanted to go to Paris though. It seemed pretty magical.
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...Why did you send such weird messages at first.
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he's just in shibuya with some spray paint, though he'll ~open his senses~ enough for rin to show up too. ]
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Rin?
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But Rin comes flickers into view, the static lingering around him. His gaze locks on Haru immediately. ]
Haru.
[ He runs over, hands hovering over Haru's arms. ]
You're okay. Are you okay? We saw—
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he's just looking around ]
This place has changed a lot.
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Yeah. There's hot springs now.
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