[The Guardian. The Drifter. Do they even have names where they're from? He won't say it, but the more Ichimatsu slowly uncovers the context clues that his friend gives to him, the more he starts to think that their world is just fucking garbage. He's not direct enough to ask them about it outright, though, so he decides to content himself with his assumptions for now.]
[He steals one more glance at the Guardian's body; and then he looks away from it, not intending to look again. There's no point, if this isn't the last time he's going to be seeing them. He inclines his head towards the Drifter instead.]
... makes sense. Well, you should introduce me sometime.
[It's a little forced, because Ichimatsu doesn't really do meeting people. But he can make exceptions.]
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[He steals one more glance at the Guardian's body; and then he looks away from it, not intending to look again. There's no point, if this isn't the last time he's going to be seeing them. He inclines his head towards the Drifter instead.]
... makes sense. Well, you should introduce me sometime.
[It's a little forced, because Ichimatsu doesn't really do meeting people. But he can make exceptions.]