花村 陽介|Yosuke Hanamura (
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IC: Reminisce
[Catching up always feels right - it's only every so often he gets to see Souji these days after all. Even if it's just catching lunch, a movie and checking out a few shops in the city -- hey, it's never bad to catch up with your best friend, right?]
[It's weird and nostalgic, but Yosuke finds himself constantly resisting the urge to step a little closer, to thread his fingers in Souji's hair... he couldn't. Because those things, as natural, as familiar as they'd seemed were just dreams. It felt like more, but it wasn't possible; hell, Souji himself would've said something otherwise, right?]
[But when they walk through the shopping district and his eyes catch a selection of Pokémon toys, he feels compelled. He lets out an awkward laugh, looking over at Souji.]
Brings back memories of being a kid, doesn't it? Hehe -- Pokémon. I didn't even realize they still made this stuff.
[It's weird and nostalgic, but Yosuke finds himself constantly resisting the urge to step a little closer, to thread his fingers in Souji's hair... he couldn't. Because those things, as natural, as familiar as they'd seemed were just dreams. It felt like more, but it wasn't possible; hell, Souji himself would've said something otherwise, right?]
[But when they walk through the shopping district and his eyes catch a selection of Pokémon toys, he feels compelled. He lets out an awkward laugh, looking over at Souji.]
Brings back memories of being a kid, doesn't it? Hehe -- Pokémon. I didn't even realize they still made this stuff.
AW YEAH LET'S DO THIS
[ He doesn't say anything about the matter though, not to anyone. They're not going to believe him even if he has made sense out of the whole thing. Might as well just go on like nothing has ever happened in that world, like it's really just dreams and that relationship has just been something that he's imagined. ]
[ Even so, why does his chest tighten when he thinks about it? ]
[ He has done a good job on pushing the topic out of his mind (it has been all that he can think about for the past while), until Yosuke draws his attention to some Pokemon toys. He holds his breath and slightly leans over, taking a closer look at them. A whole selection of different kinds. Despite that he has never played the games, he can recognize most of them. That one is a Squirtle and that one is a Pikachu. This one is a Scyther and over here is an Espeon. It only confuses him further, but he does nothing but gives a smile. ]
I never played the games, but they were pretty popular, right? I wouldn't be surprised if they continued for a few more years.
/JUMPS INTO ARMS
[He goes quiet after saying that though, eyes focusing on the items. Certain Pokémon that he sees trigger these names in his mind... Chie, Mada, Rosie, Setanta, Garula...]
[It feels too real. Too eerie in its way, but he doesn't say anything, just looking at the items. It's flashing images, familiar sequences, people, locations in a way that startles him. He thought about this frequently, far more than he even mentions (which is never).]
[Yosuke leans over, and seeing the Scyther figure, he can't help but reach for it, fingers grazing it. There's something of a sentimental chuckle before he pulls his hand back.]
/PICKS UP AND SPINS AROUND
[ He turns his head, looking over at Yosuke holding the Scyther figure. That's a... grass-type. Those eggs have been sold at P2000. ] Planning on buying that one?
EEEEEEEE MY PRINCE!
[He shrugs a little, putting it back down.] I dunno, I kind of want to. But I kind of... I dunno, don't have much of a reason. Hehe, it's not like I ever even had one when I played the games.
These things are pretty cool though. [His eyes dart around, like he's specifically looking for something.] Maybe I just need to find something more fitting or something?
MY PRINCESS! ♥♥♥
How about this? This one looks pretty neat.
/ATTACHES TO PRINCE
It's cool, yeah... but...
I think it fits you more. [And as he blurts that out, he looks at it again, tilting his head. He doesn't say it out loud, but the word "Izanagi" echoes clearly in his mind. Give him a sec, and he'll backtrack.] Matching color schemes, you know?
/NEVER LETS GO
Maybe I'll take this one home then. It'll look nice on my shelf back at home. [ Still holding onto it, he looks around and notices a pink-coloured Pokemon. "Jiraiya the Slowpoke". He pokes over to it. ] How about that? It got a good smile like yours.
KYAAAA
[But he tenses when he says that. "Drooling?" "Shoe-eating?" Why... this feels so familiar, normal. Yosuke's hand grazes the Slowpoke, and he laughs a little.]
Something about it fits, for some reason.
/SHOWERS IN HEARTS
Why, because you're used to having something eating at your things all the time? [ But Yosuke doesn't own any pets. It feels just right though. ]
/BATHES IN THEM??
[He stops short, catching what he's actually saying mid-sentence. There'd been no thought, the words were effortless and natural. There was no way that this feeling of familiarity was because it was supposed to be was it? His face pales slightly, grasping at the small toy.]
I-I mean... Argh, I don't even know what I mean...
WHAT A LOVELY BATH
Wait, what about Jiraiya?
IT'S A LITTLE BLOODY THOUGH--
I-I think it was something I had a dream about or something. I dunno.
BLOOD BUILDS CHARACTER
[ Leaning a bit forward to pay close attention to everything. ]
I GUESS SO
Hhaha... it's really stupid, huh?
YOU'LL BE SO MANLY
... Yu and Yuudai, was that in it?
THE MANLIEST
[But if that's the case, that means--]
[He looks back down at the table, just in case.] It -- it was a dream, right?
BE LIFTING WOMEN ONTO YOUR SHOULDERS AND HAVING AN EXPLOSION BEHIND YOU
[ He tells himself to breathe properly and he clutches the Skarmory plushie in his hands a bit tighter. ] What else do you... "remember" of it-- of Johto?
YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!
[It's like a ton of bricks falling on him, and he looks up at Souji, eyes wide. His face is pale, color drained as he feels his stomach turning into knots.] You and I... uh...