inexpressibly: (♪[Paganini - Caprice No. 24])
murata, ugetsu ([personal profile] inexpressibly) wrote2033-06-06 09:53 am
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❝村田 雨月❞




convey: texts, calls, or action — ota.



furious: (pic#17535125)

always know you can take your time tho, no rush!!

[personal profile] furious 2024-12-23 10:46 pm (UTC)(link)
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.

... ]
furious: (pic#17547177)

happpy new year and i hope you had a wonderful christmas!!

[personal profile] furious 2025-01-01 04:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[ 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. ]