@kijinhound what kind of question is that?
guys like us don't sleep peacefully 'less we're knocked out by a couple drinks or a good hit to the skull. only exception is when they're dead.
@Birdihello ( blinks, then, a slow smile. hand drawing back underneath the coat hung over shoulders. )
no?
shame. guess we'll have to use a real target, then.
@Birdihello could let me throw darts at ya.
( the suggestion lacks any tone of sarcasm. and to further blur the line of if he's serious or not, yamai raises a pointed finger, and prods at the moles peppering birdi's face. )
50 points if i hit either of these. bullseye.
@Birdihello must be your lucky day.
( how fortunate indeed to be graced with yamai's. . . mildly off-putting presence. he even seems to smile, if only for a second. )
i'm bored. again. so, you're gonna entertain me.
@ryugyosha ( drags his feet indoors, eyes scanning the decor. how. . . quaint. simple, but the effort ichiban put in isn't unnoticed. even if gratitude is difficult to express. yamai's cold features thaw in way of a faint smile. )
looks like a real party up in here.
( rain beats down steadily, drumming on the metal paneling of the rooftop storage container @ryugyosha calls home.
he isn't sure why he came โโ yet here he is, waiting like a wet cat at ichiban's door. )
Happy birthday my strange lizard man. My little gothic pickle. Crowbar Jesus. Chilly and silly. Cooky 'n spooky. My little pyromaniac. Lover of the rubenesque. Little theatre kid. Forgotten Addams. Charcoal toothpaste. Hawaiian licorice.
(still not my weirdest Yamai post btw)