[too bad for fang; the end of that text only makes sora move faster, keeping in mind how it sounds over messages. the good news? it doesn't take him too long to get there. the bad news? he is struggling to find the other boy at first, but as soon as he does, there's no hesitation on his part.]
Hey! [loud and enthusiastic as per usual, though there may be a hint of concern mixed in. he crouches next to fang, reaching to place an oddly gentle hand on his shoulder, his voice quieter when he asks,] You okay?
[ qi fang is on his back, looking pretty chill for someone laying down on the floor of a bar. he feels filthy, but standing or sitting hadn't been an option earlier, what with the room spinning, but right now he looks fairly calm. stabilized.
though he does wince when sora shouts, but his smile is appreciative when he glances over. ]
[mmmmm, gross, just so happens to be sora's initial thought when he spots the other boy on the floor, but by good fortune (for them both), it doesn't actually come out. at least he looks okay? from what he can see standing over him, anyway.
the smile he offers in return is a little halfhearted, though sincere, nevertheless. everything he does seems genuine, no matter what it happens to be.
usually.]
Was it good? [because that's what's important while he takes fang's hand, loops his arm around his shoulders and helps him sit up first.]
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houseofsushi2019-02-18 03:17 pm
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[too bad for fang; the end of that text only makes sora move faster, keeping in mind how it sounds over messages. the good news? it doesn't take him too long to get there. the bad news? he is struggling to find the other boy at first, but as soon as he does, there's no hesitation on his part.]
Hey! [loud and enthusiastic as per usual, though there may be a hint of concern mixed in. he crouches next to fang, reaching to place an oddly gentle hand on his shoulder, his voice quieter when he asks,] You okay?
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though he does wince when sora shouts, but his smile is appreciative when he glances over. ]
Peachy, [ he says, flashing a thumbs up.
and then he frowns. ]
The cocktail had peaches in it.
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the smile he offers in return is a little halfhearted, though sincere, nevertheless. everything he does seems genuine, no matter what it happens to be.
usually.]
Was it good? [because that's what's important while he takes fang's hand, loops his arm around his shoulders and helps him sit up first.]