[...It probably said a lot that he'd stopped fidgeting with his collar. Every day he was careful to hide a mess of scars under his uniform, and it hadn't been long ago that he'd started to get used to going without his sunglasses to hide the rest. This was probably the only shirt he even owned that didn't explicitly conceal what had once been lacerations left by twisted metal.]
[...And strangely, right now he didn't mind it so much. Giorno wasn't likely to see that kind of thing as some kind of personal failure or sign of weakness on either side; it just was what it was. That was all.]
I never did manage to grasp the finer points of doing that, past 'emeralds hurt a lot when you hit someone with them'.
[It was important to feel safe in one's own home, wasn't it? Important to be able to be weak and vulnerable, to rest all the shields one holds up between the self and the world. Back home . . . he doesn't have that, he thinks, with a note of wonder. He has to be strong all the time.]
[Here, he could be weak sometimes. It only made sense to repay that favor.]
[Resting his chin in his hand, he gave Kakyoin a thoughtful look.]
I talk to Jotaro about it sometimes. He calls it peacocking. It's pretty funny, how well he understands something he'll really never have to do.
[A small smile crossed Kakyoin's face as he said that; turned out the conversation was lingering on one of his own favorite subjects.]
...It still manages to be impressive to me how natural things are. We understand each other like we've been friends our whole lives; half the time we don't even have to talk to have the other one know what we're thinking.
I really think you underestimate how much of my job is pretending to be very fond of people and then hilariously surprising them with ultimatums. It's much more that than violence, most days.
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Date: 2016-01-08 05:30 pm (UTC)[...It probably said a lot that he'd stopped fidgeting with his collar. Every day he was careful to hide a mess of scars under his uniform, and it hadn't been long ago that he'd started to get used to going without his sunglasses to hide the rest. This was probably the only shirt he even owned that didn't explicitly conceal what had once been lacerations left by twisted metal.]
[...And strangely, right now he didn't mind it so much. Giorno wasn't likely to see that kind of thing as some kind of personal failure or sign of weakness on either side; it just was what it was. That was all.]
I never did manage to grasp the finer points of doing that, past 'emeralds hurt a lot when you hit someone with them'.
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Date: 2016-01-08 05:35 pm (UTC)[Here, he could be weak sometimes. It only made sense to repay that favor.]
[Resting his chin in his hand, he gave Kakyoin a thoughtful look.]
I talk to Jotaro about it sometimes. He calls it peacocking. It's pretty funny, how well he understands something he'll really never have to do.
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Date: 2016-01-08 05:53 pm (UTC)[A small smile crossed Kakyoin's face as he said that; turned out the conversation was lingering on one of his own favorite subjects.]
...It still manages to be impressive to me how natural things are. We understand each other like we've been friends our whole lives; half the time we don't even have to talk to have the other one know what we're thinking.
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Date: 2016-01-08 05:59 pm (UTC)[Something complicated crossed his face, but a smile settled in the end.]
Something about how amazing it is, when you understand without him having to say a word. How it's really special.
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Date: 2016-01-08 06:04 pm (UTC)...It's a pretty nice change, being understood for once.
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Date: 2016-01-08 06:06 pm (UTC)You know he wouldn't say it if it wasn't true. You really are amazing.
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