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[prophylactic]

approach the shinji

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[prophylactic]

[Thinking about it... really thinking about it.....]

Pass. I'll stay here, if that's the only option.

[invinciblemikey]

I don't wanna go back either.

(haha. some of us are really dead. some of us were hanging from a window. he sort of remembers that.)

[prophylactic]

Better get used to this view, then.

[A little grim, a little not; this is hardly the second chance Shinji would have dreamed up for himself, but then, he didn't expect one to begin with.]

Trying to argue with whoever's in charge ain't gonna be anything but a waste of time.

[invinciblemikey]

You? It ain't a bad view, my dude.

(is he hitting on him. yes. absolutely.)

[prophylactic]

You made me come out here and sit in the sand. I look like shit.

[Man who wears hat every day convinced the sea breeze is making his hair worse, or something. He's grumpy about being cold and he had to take off his shoes, have some standards Mikey, jeez.]

[invinciblemikey]

You're not looking at yourself. I am. I get to tell you.

(please, shinjiro. he smiles like a sun, even if his eyes are dull, as always. he means it, and he nudges the other with his shoulder.)

[prophylactic]

[Please, this isn't even a self esteem moment, this is a hate being cold and also the beach moment... He shan't be out-nudged, and nudges right back with his elbow, hmph.]

Whatever. You know I was talking about the stupid sea.

[invinciblemikey]

Yeah, but I'm a rascal.

(he does what he wants, thanks, shinjiro. slowly, he'll stand up, offering his hands so the other can do the same. he'll show mercy.)

[prophylactic]

Don't be so proud of it.

[Brat, etc. He'll accept the hands anyway, standing back up and then maybe taking a second to shake sand out of his coat, which is too long for sitting on the beach. Misery.]

You get it out of your system? Looking at the sea.