[ there it is, a glimpse of sunshine behind the clouds, and doppo feels something in him lift, just a little. hifumi looks more like himself again, but why does he look at doppo like he hasn't seen him in a long time?
the disconnect bothers him again (because why -- ), but hifumi talks about home, and home is wherever hifumi is, and he nods, fishing in his pocket for his handkerchief and helping to wipe his face, shaking his head. using your hands is gross, hifumi, you've got snot and nobody's going to recognise the finest host in shinjuku like this.
(but doppo loves him, anyway.) ]
Yeah. Let's go home.
[ lead the way, hifumi has a lot of explaining to do. ]
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the disconnect bothers him again (because why -- ), but hifumi talks about home, and home is wherever hifumi is, and he nods, fishing in his pocket for his handkerchief and helping to wipe his face, shaking his head. using your hands is gross, hifumi, you've got snot and nobody's going to recognise the finest host in shinjuku like this.
(but doppo loves him, anyway.) ]
Yeah. Let's go home.
[ lead the way, hifumi has a lot of explaining to do. ]