[ and skepticism is at an all time high but that doesn't stop ugetsu from agreeing, does it. even once he more fully understands why he's been half summoned half invited or maybe those percentages are off, well, either way, once he knows, it's not the kind of thing ugetsu gets angry about. if idea were to deny him his violin, that would make him angry. depending on his mood or how much he's had to drink, sometimes the mention of a certain someone can also prod at the fire that does in fact reside in ugetsu but that's tied to music as well. being used does not especially bother him, though he'll maybe have a hard time understanding the details and mechanics. not, perhaps, that he'll even try.
of course, once he knows, he could refuse. or in ugetsu's head there's always the option. on this, possibly, they won't agree, but that's a later problem.
in the end, there's no one who can hurt or abuse ugetsu more than himself, and that's a lifelong truth.
he eyes the heart and ignores it, but when he reads the last, he laughs down against the collar of his jacket. ]
i'm sure i'll think of something. having you owe me is also not bad, all things considered.
[ best course of action is to want nothing from idea, but knowing that he, himself, could potentially have something ugetsu could gain is a good thing. this is where he understands his position as a resource that the man won't get rid of even if it's in his best interest.
the hagiwara family has a long line of questionable actions, covered up, but still a wealthy company can do whatever they want as long as there is no one to stop them. idea smiles only a little as he's curious himself what the other could even ask for, especially with the type of father he has, mostly everything shouldn't be out of ugetsu's reach depending on the means he uses to obtain them.
maybe that's where idea falls into play. ]
It is my generosity, haven't we know each other long enough that I extend my hand if you extend yours?
[ that's the baseline for anything between two people, but he continues. ]
Having me is a boon in your life, what's that phrase? Take your blessings as they come?
admittedly nothing comes to mind at the moment, but it's nice to know i'm owed something.
[ despite his father's position, ugetsu prefers not to go that route for a few reasons. the fact that he's more willing to consider asking idea is...well, speaks for itself perhaps. either way, he doesn't feel the need to specify.
.
by the time it's actually the week he's going through with this slightly ridiculous plan, ugetsu is so restless he'd probably have still done it even if it had more red flags attached. he follows the instructions, perplexed by some, unfazed by others. either during the process with a moment to pause or after he's finished but before he's put on a plane or whatever form of transportation, he thinks to send a message, though he knows hagiwara is well informed of all happenings. ]
i did wonder what would happen if i didn't show up
That curious? I would have asked for someone to retrieve you. Don't ask such questions you know the answer to.
[ idea laughs at the thought of ugetsu leaving before the discussed time. there has been people watching him from their first message to inform idea of what he's been up to to ensure nothing goes outside of the future that idea has already thought up for them. he chooses not to admit that. ]
I would have made sure you weren't late.
[ surprising enough, it isn't a plane that's taking him, but rather there's a tall gentleman with cream colored hair, stitches embedded into the skin around his mouth to keep him from speaking, or maybe he can and chooses not to. around his neck is a dog collar with a leash, and he dresses formally with his dress shirt tucked in aside from the jacket over his clothes unbuttoned.
ugetsu's chauffeur wastes no time however, walking over to grab whatever bags the other is bringing along with him. the taller man offers a cursory glance at ugetsu before looking towards the vehicle, specifically the backseat where ugetsu should move to while he works with the luggage. ]
I see you didn't want to get rid of your phone, but it's fine. You'll be too busy with me to stay in contact with others.
[ stitches, that is, and ugetsu does wonder about them because it's such specific placement. collar and leash because who is it for? but there is also the part of him that, as he settles into the backseat, recognizes in a distanced sort of way that he only cares insofar as he's bored. his head throbs and there's a part of him that is apprehensive. often he prefers to be the one driving because it's the one surefire way to avoid his motion sickness, which sometimes can be quite violent. but for now he says nothing, not sure his gentlemanly driver can reply anyway.
to idea, however, ]
to be honest, i forgot. i'm not particularly attached
i prefer the radio.
[ not that they do the same thing per se. but for news. weather. like some old man. the radio works, and the reception doesn't die in his basement unit for some reason. ]
LMFAOOOO SOOO TRUEEE its ok i understand you the best
[ unspoken words of "would you like to match?", idea can help him with that. all ugetsu has to do is run his mouth to the point that he doesn't want to hear him anymore, and idea will go out his way to make sure that those lips are sealed. idea smiles, fox-like in appearance, but he moves when knowing today is a special day. ]
If you want the radio, then you should ask your driver. I can't say he'd listen, but it's worth a try. I'm so happy you decided to come along, there's so much I want to talk to you about.
[ from minor details about ugetsu's life to something more thoughtful about what he wants for the future, and then personal things such as what parts of his body he's willing to offer to science. hopefully that's not too rude considering he's gave his fingerprints first and foremost. ]
I want you to think about something during your ride, it's a rather interesting question that you may already know the answer to.
[ the comments that follow get no response from ugetsu for at least a few minutes. one could chalk this up to any number of reasons, but in fact there isn't one. not really. ugetsu just spaces out, a side effect of being overly tired perhaps or unconsciously stressed. when he finally does send a reply, he's sure it's less than what might be considered sufficient, but he doesn't trust idea despite agreeing to this little vacation. ]
i don't need the radio here, at least not yet. and i can't promise to think about anything, since i might fall asleep any second, but i'm open to suggestions.
[ no matter any previous implications at any point in their interactions, ugetsu still believes he has full independence of the situation if he so chooses to exercise it. it's just that his curiosity outweighs that option still, for now. ]
Very well. Can I offer you something that might help keep you awake?
[ this text message has something attached to it, a .pdf that ugetsu can click when he's ready. there's nothing else that follows after from idea as though he's leaving the remainder of ugetsu's full independence to himself. it's a pretty simple request though: click the link, read the information and follow up with it which can all be done within the car. it wouldn't make sense if it wasn't something he could do then and there, but there's a low sigh from the driver as he reaches for his own phone.
horrible etiquette of how he shouldn't be on his phone and drive, but he does pretty well managing with watching the road.
idea would never take advantage of someone so soon, truthfully, he likes his friend so much that he'd at least play with him before suggesting he does do the things that idea want.
for now, it's the freedom of choice.
... ]
you too tho! never any rush! backtagging is very real and true
[ ugetsu does in fact look at the information, but evidently he's overdone it again and the result is that despite actually being curious about the details,....ugetsu falls asleep anyway, phone in hand, head leaning against the car's window in a way that promises a painful neck when he wakes up sooner or later. some of this might also be ugetsu's utter lack of urgency in what's going on. maybe it isn't a real vacation, he's pretty sure it isn't after all, but he's already agreed to it. he's in this car on his way wherever. he's tired of his own life in a way, avoidant of the thing he misses the most and filling the empty spaces with that which he always has: music. next to him, his violin sits in its case and even though ugetsu isn't even touching it, one gets the impression there's a physical attachment here nonetheless; even asleep.
to idea, it will seem like ugetsu is "typing..." forever, because he fell asleep with his phone open on the reply screen. whether he's woken up by another text from idea or a call or arriving at the mystery destination is anyone's guess. but for now, he sleeps. as honest a look as he ever has off the stage. ]
happpy new year and i hope you had a wonderful christmas!!
[ it takes a couple of hours, but the destination is reached and a helpful hand, cladded in white touches at ugetsu's shoulder and rocks him only slightly. ]
Wake up, wake up... We can't afford to miss our trip.
[ it's hard to tell if that voice belongs to a man or woman for a stranger, but for ugetsu, he'll already know that it belongs to no one else but idea. all the items that ugetsu has brought: his violin case, and everything else has already been retrieved from the car. it's just him and idea in the underground parking lot with only so many cars. there's barely enough to count on two hands. ]
I won't be mad at you for falling asleep.
[ the phone is gone as well, probably taken along with his things or simply taken and discarded. idea doesn't want ugetsu's attention stretched too thin, that's why he should simply offer it all to idea. ]
Come on. [ if he moves, he'll feel something tight around his neck, but enough room to breathe without unease.
in idea's other hand that holds onto the cane, there's something like a ... leash handle held by curled fingers. ]
happy new yearrrr things are nuts im sorry this was so delayed 💔
[ slowly, ugetsu drags himself from sleep. he knows it is idea without question, but he still takes his own time: blinking at him as if letting his vision stabilize, tilting his head and noting the restrictive feeling around his neck, and then just staring a moment or so longer than perhaps anyone else might dare.
his voice comes soft and in the vein of lilting. ]
You think I'd run away after agreeing to all this trouble?
[ even if it's not the real reason, the answer of course is yes he would. ]
and the only reason there are no questions about his violin is that he thinks of all things, idea must know that doing truly away with it is not the way to get cooperation from him. assuming agency is at play at all here. ]
no subject
[ and skepticism is at an all time high but that doesn't stop ugetsu from agreeing, does it. even once he more fully understands why he's been half summoned half invited or maybe those percentages are off, well, either way, once he knows, it's not the kind of thing ugetsu gets angry about. if idea were to deny him his violin, that would make him angry. depending on his mood or how much he's had to drink, sometimes the mention of a certain someone can also prod at the fire that does in fact reside in ugetsu but that's tied to music as well. being used does not especially bother him, though he'll maybe have a hard time understanding the details and mechanics. not, perhaps, that he'll even try.
of course, once he knows, he could refuse. or in ugetsu's head there's always the option. on this, possibly, they won't agree, but that's a later problem.
in the end, there's no one who can hurt or abuse ugetsu more than himself, and that's a lifelong truth.
he eyes the heart and ignores it, but when he reads the last, he laughs down against the collar of his jacket. ]
i'm sure i'll think of something. having you owe me is also not bad, all things considered.
no subject
[ best course of action is to want nothing from idea, but knowing that he, himself, could potentially have something ugetsu could gain is a good thing. this is where he understands his position as a resource that the man won't get rid of even if it's in his best interest.
the hagiwara family has a long line of questionable actions, covered up, but still a wealthy company can do whatever they want as long as there is no one to stop them. idea smiles only a little as he's curious himself what the other could even ask for, especially with the type of father he has, mostly everything shouldn't be out of ugetsu's reach depending on the means he uses to obtain them.
maybe that's where idea falls into play. ]
It is my generosity, haven't we know each other long enough that I extend my hand if you extend yours?
[ that's the baseline for anything between two people, but he continues. ]
Having me is a boon in your life, what's that phrase? Take your blessings as they come?
no subject
[ despite his father's position, ugetsu prefers not to go that route for a few reasons. the fact that he's more willing to consider asking idea is...well, speaks for itself perhaps. either way, he doesn't feel the need to specify.
.
by the time it's actually the week he's going through with this slightly ridiculous plan, ugetsu is so restless he'd probably have still done it even if it had more red flags attached. he follows the instructions, perplexed by some, unfazed by others. either during the process with a moment to pause or after he's finished but before he's put on a plane or whatever form of transportation, he thinks to send a message, though he knows hagiwara is well informed of all happenings. ]
i did wonder what would happen if i didn't show up
no subject
[ idea laughs at the thought of ugetsu leaving before the discussed time. there has been people watching him from their first message to inform idea of what he's been up to to ensure nothing goes outside of the future that idea has already thought up for them. he chooses not to admit that. ]
I would have made sure you weren't late.
[ surprising enough, it isn't a plane that's taking him, but rather there's a tall gentleman with cream colored hair, stitches embedded into the skin around his mouth to keep him from speaking, or maybe he can and chooses not to. around his neck is a dog collar with a leash, and he dresses formally with his dress shirt tucked in aside from the jacket over his clothes unbuttoned.
ugetsu's chauffeur wastes no time however, walking over to grab whatever bags the other is bringing along with him. the taller man offers a cursory glance at ugetsu before looking towards the vehicle, specifically the backseat where ugetsu should move to while he works with the luggage. ]
I see you didn't want to get rid of your phone, but it's fine. You'll be too busy with me to stay in contact with others.
my turn to be sure i replied to this lmao scream
[ stitches, that is, and ugetsu does wonder about them because it's such specific placement. collar and leash because who is it for? but there is also the part of him that, as he settles into the backseat, recognizes in a distanced sort of way that he only cares insofar as he's bored. his head throbs and there's a part of him that is apprehensive. often he prefers to be the one driving because it's the one surefire way to avoid his motion sickness, which sometimes can be quite violent. but for now he says nothing, not sure his gentlemanly driver can reply anyway.
to idea, however, ]
to be honest, i forgot. i'm not particularly attached
i prefer the radio.
[ not that they do the same thing per se. but for news. weather. like some old man. the radio works, and the reception doesn't die in his basement unit for some reason. ]
LMFAOOOO SOOO TRUEEE its ok i understand you the best
[ unspoken words of "would you like to match?", idea can help him with that. all ugetsu has to do is run his mouth to the point that he doesn't want to hear him anymore, and idea will go out his way to make sure that those lips are sealed. idea smiles, fox-like in appearance, but he moves when knowing today is a special day. ]
If you want the radio, then you should ask your driver. I can't say he'd listen, but it's worth a try. I'm so happy you decided to come along, there's so much I want to talk to you about.
[ from minor details about ugetsu's life to something more thoughtful about what he wants for the future, and then personal things such as what parts of his body he's willing to offer to science. hopefully that's not too rude considering he's gave his fingerprints first and foremost. ]
I want you to think about something during your ride, it's a rather interesting question that you may already know the answer to.
handshake meme forever
[ the comments that follow get no response from ugetsu for at least a few minutes. one could chalk this up to any number of reasons, but in fact there isn't one. not really. ugetsu just spaces out, a side effect of being overly tired perhaps or unconsciously stressed. when he finally does send a reply, he's sure it's less than what might be considered sufficient, but he doesn't trust idea despite agreeing to this little vacation. ]
i don't need the radio here, at least not yet.
and i can't promise to think about anything, since i might fall asleep any second, but i'm open to suggestions.
[ no matter any previous implications at any point in their interactions, ugetsu still believes he has full independence of the situation if he so chooses to exercise it. it's just that his curiosity outweighs that option still, for now. ]
always know you can take your time tho, no rush!!
[ this text message has something attached to it, a .pdf that ugetsu can click when he's ready. there's nothing else that follows after from idea as though he's leaving the remainder of ugetsu's full independence to himself. it's a pretty simple request though: click the link, read the information and follow up with it which can all be done within the car. it wouldn't make sense if it wasn't something he could do then and there, but there's a low sigh from the driver as he reaches for his own phone.
horrible etiquette of how he shouldn't be on his phone and drive, but he does pretty well managing with watching the road.
idea would never take advantage of someone so soon, truthfully, he likes his friend so much that he'd at least play with him before suggesting he does do the things that idea want.
for now, it's the freedom of choice.
... ]
you too tho! never any rush! backtagging is very real and true
to idea, it will seem like ugetsu is "typing..." forever, because he fell asleep with his phone open on the reply screen. whether he's woken up by another text from idea or a call or arriving at the mystery destination is anyone's guess. but for now, he sleeps. as honest a look as he ever has off the stage. ]
happpy new year and i hope you had a wonderful christmas!!
Wake up, wake up... We can't afford to miss our trip.
[ it's hard to tell if that voice belongs to a man or woman for a stranger, but for ugetsu, he'll already know that it belongs to no one else but idea. all the items that ugetsu has brought: his violin case, and everything else has already been retrieved from the car. it's just him and idea in the underground parking lot with only so many cars. there's barely enough to count on two hands. ]
I won't be mad at you for falling asleep.
[ the phone is gone as well, probably taken along with his things or simply taken and discarded. idea doesn't want ugetsu's attention stretched too thin, that's why he should simply offer it all to idea. ]
Come on. [ if he moves, he'll feel something tight around his neck, but enough room to breathe without unease.
in idea's other hand that holds onto the cane, there's something like a ... leash handle held by curled fingers. ]
happy new yearrrr things are nuts im sorry this was so delayed 💔
his voice comes soft and in the vein of lilting. ]
You think I'd run away after agreeing to all this trouble?
[ even if it's not the real reason, the answer of course is yes he would. ]
and the only reason there are no questions about his violin is that he thinks of all things, idea must know that doing truly away with it is not the way to get cooperation from him. assuming agency is at play at all here. ]