[Rinne hums against Takasugi's neck, pressing a drunken smile into his flushed skin. Are they hugging? Won't Takasugi hug him tighter? He knows he can't force anyone to do anything they don't want to do, but maybe he can nudge him in the right direction. What direction is that? A drunk person doesn't always know where they're going, so he's not sure. But he knows that wherever they're going is starting to feel really good. He might regret it later.]
If you work too hard, it'll turn you sad and stupid. C'mon, Prez. Just relax and let me do it.
[Let him carry Takasugi back, nothing him more. That's all that this is about.
But when Rinne's draped over the man like a ragdoll, it's clear that Rinne is in no shape to be caring for anyone else. But he's better than nothing, isn't he? Takasugi's friends have been dead for more than a century, but that's not what's going to keep Takasugi in this world, so...
As Rinne breathes Takasugi in, his thumb softly massages the nape of his neck.]
I love you, so I'll do anything for you... You know that, right?
[Maybe it's unfair to say, but after knowing nothing but frustration and hate, Rinne can't stop saying it.]
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[Rinne hums against Takasugi's neck, pressing a drunken smile into his flushed skin. Are they hugging? Won't Takasugi hug him tighter? He knows he can't force anyone to do anything they don't want to do, but maybe he can nudge him in the right direction. What direction is that? A drunk person doesn't always know where they're going, so he's not sure. But he knows that wherever they're going is starting to feel really good. He might regret it later.]
If you work too hard, it'll turn you sad and stupid. C'mon, Prez. Just relax and let me do it.
[Let him carry Takasugi back, nothing him more. That's all that this is about.
But when Rinne's draped over the man like a ragdoll, it's clear that Rinne is in no shape to be caring for anyone else. But he's better than nothing, isn't he? Takasugi's friends have been dead for more than a century, but that's not what's going to keep Takasugi in this world, so...
As Rinne breathes Takasugi in, his thumb softly massages the nape of his neck.]
I love you, so I'll do anything for you... You know that, right?
[Maybe it's unfair to say, but after knowing nothing but frustration and hate, Rinne can't stop saying it.]