[Ichimatsu spends most of the ride looking out the windows, trying to decide ...a lot of things, really. What he thinks, what he feels, both about the situation and that Karamatsu had come out to get him. That he'd gone along. He doesn't know what to do with the familiarity in the passing scenery the closer they get to their bus transfer, but blessedly he has the blue-clad man beside him to focus on when they get there.]
[Blessedly? He never thought he'd be thankful for Karamatsu as long as he lived, but... Something about the situation, and everything, he was glad for his brother's presence. Specifically, Karamatsu. It wasn't an instance of wishing he was someone different, because none of the others would have given him the space to breathe. As a whole he's not sure if the consistent forcing of air into his lungs and letting it back out could be considered breathing, but.]
[His arm shifts as they near the transfer point, and he drops his feet from the edge of his seat to drive them back into his shoes. He doesn't have the weight or the strength to push Karamatsu back upright, but he'll lean in lieu of it.]
not at all ♥
Date: 2016-08-16 12:34 am (UTC)[Blessedly? He never thought he'd be thankful for Karamatsu as long as he lived, but... Something about the situation, and everything, he was glad for his brother's presence. Specifically, Karamatsu. It wasn't an instance of wishing he was someone different, because none of the others would have given him the space to breathe. As a whole he's not sure if the consistent forcing of air into his lungs and letting it back out could be considered breathing, but.]
[His arm shifts as they near the transfer point, and he drops his feet from the edge of his seat to drive them back into his shoes. He doesn't have the weight or the strength to push Karamatsu back upright, but he'll lean in lieu of it.]
Karamatsu.