yosuke ❝gay thoughts caught me❞ hanamura (
youraffection) wrote2017-01-30 05:47 pm
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Yosuke Hanamura
Iiiiiiit's Yosuke! You know what to do. And if you don't, leave a message after the tone. Beep! ...Haha, okay, for real now.
陽介だぜ!わかんねぇだろうな?メッセージを残ってくれ!ピーッつってん後で。ピーッ! 。。。はは、じゃ、まじで。
陽介だぜ!わかんねぇだろうな?メッセージを残ってくれ!ピーッつってん後で。ピーッ! 。。。はは、じゃ、まじで。
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A few minutes later, he'll return to the table with two cups of coffee. Both are black, and it'll turn out that both are unsweetened. Yu has enough mercy to have brought a few packets of sugar with him at least, and he places those on the table between himself and Yosuke. He'll slide into his seat with a sigh, glancing over Yosuke's stiff and bound up posture and feeling a pang over knowing he caused it. ]
... I won't draw this out any longer. [ A breath. ] Yosuke, what sort of memories have you had? What others have been calling visions, or hallucinomemories.
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He shoots Yu a small smile of thanks at the sugar packets. Yosuke isn't nearly cool enough to drink coffee black just yet. He starts to unload them one by one as his friend speaks.
And pauses after dumping the second packet in. ]
Um...
[ Yosuke fidgets, dropping the empty wrapper on the table. ]
To be honest? Like...I felt pretty behind the eight-ball with that. Everyone was talking about weird memories and changes and I was still freaking out about the damn chocobos...
[ He exhales. ]
Just one. It was weird, too. Uh...actually, I'm surprised Souji didn't say anything.
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Yu feels a cold tingle down his spine, though he manages to remain pretty composed. ]
... why would Souji be the one to tell me about a memory of yours?
[ He thinks he already knows why. But if that's where this is going, then...
... what does this mean? ]
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So...he didn't say anything?
[ Yosuke's actually a little surprised. Don't they tell each other everything? He fidgets in his seat, feeling like he shouldn't be the one to spill the beans, but... ]
I...kinda had one of those visions, except he was in it. And he had the same one.
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Letting his gaze fall to the table, Yu stays quiet for a long moment. ]
That's actually why I asked you here.
[ He lifts his gaze again, feeling tired and trying to keep it off his face. ]
I had a memory. You were in it.
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...Yeah?
[ This... ]
You don't look too thrilled about it.
[ It's not judging, though. ]
What...kinda memory are we talking about?
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A hospital...
[ A beat, and he gives his head a small shake: ]
I remember... a hospital room. There was a group of us in there. You, Yukiko, and others whose names I don't remember.
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[ That definitely doesn't make him feel any better about this. ]
Was someone sick...?
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I'm ... not sure.
[ The man on the floor, shaking, holding his head...
And Yosuke. His face. His voice. His anger. ]
I think we were all upset. But ... I can't remember why.
[ Not the truth, but also not entirely a lie. He has no idea why they were there. Why that man was on the ground.
But he remembers his own profound sense of ice cold emptiness. The name Nanako.
What do you think we should do... leader? ]
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[ He doesn't like the look on Yu's face, either. It's...gloomy, to say the least.
And quiet all of a sudden.
Yosuke let's the silence fall between them for a moment, before he gently nudges Yu's knee with the toe of his shoe. ]
Hey...
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[ Yu glances up again at the nudge to his knee, realizing all at once how quiet he'd gone.
Leader.
With a shake of his head Yu straightens in his seat, smiling a little. ]
Sorry. I was lost in thought. I'm sure I'm overthinking this. At the very least, I don't remember enough to draw strong conclusions.
[ a lie. lies--
how many innocent people will die this time?
but he feels like,
he should be strong.
that's what a leader is, right? ]
But I did want you to know.
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Yeah...thanks.
[ Should he push it? ]
You seem kinda out of it.
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So that's what he'll do.
He'll shake his head slowly, huffing through his nose. ]
I'm fine. I was a little freaked out, but that's probably not unusual after remembering something like a hospital visit. Really, I should be asking if you're alright. I dropped this on you pretty suddenly.
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[ He's..still not entirely sure what he should be thinking, actually. Yu wanted to talk to him about this in person, and then--well...he supposes it is a concerning memory, but he's got so few details, he's not sure which parts he should be worried about. ]
I'm...confused, I guess? I haven't been seeing things like everyone else has, but...why would you remember that? Is someone sick? Or hurt? Are we supposed to make sure someone doesn't get hurt?
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I don't know. Is there a rhyme or reason to it? [ A pause, and, very slowly: ] I think... there was something we were trying to protect.
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In a hospital...if it's not a person, I wonder what it was?
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... I think it wasn't a person in danger, but multiple people. Maybe... many people?
[ A pause. ]
I don't know. Without context it's difficult to piece together what we were talking about and why. I just know there was an urgent sense that we had to do something to keep other people from getting hurt.
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[ He's not sure what to make of this. ]
I wonder...if this means we'll remember things about this too? Maybe that would help figure out what's really going on.
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[ Softly concerned. Was there something they had to do? To fix? The sense of urgency was undeniable. He wants to know more, but at the same time, what ... will knowing more do? ]
Yosuke, if you do remember anything else, tell me, alright?
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Yeah, of course. It's not like I'm seeing a bunch of stuff like you guys, though.
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[ With a ghost of a crooked smile before he shakes his head. ]
I don't really know. I don't like that all we can do is wait and see.
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[ There's a pause as he looks at his friend seriously. ]
Not much we can do about it now, but...thanks for telling me.