Course you are, [ he says, voice still shaking with mirth, and he blames that for the way he just falls silent then for a beat or two or three as junpei grins at him, a smug edge to his smile, and charles just smiles back a tad helplessly until the notebook is back in his hands and he breaks the eye contact to take it and tuck it back into his coat pocket. ]
Thanks. A Junpei Tenmyouji original, yeah? You never know, might be worth millions, some years from now.
[ not that he'd sell it even then, though. he has little need for money, and honestly, the little, silly drawing means a lot more to him than that. not that he's going to be able to keep it, whenever he goes back home, if he goes back home — and that's a strangely devastating thought, that he might not remember one damn thing of this.
to distract himself from that, he says, smile still firmly in place, ] You think our worlds are the same, or just similar? You're the quantum thing expert, what'd'you think?
mmhm i think u mean cute crimes
Thanks. A Junpei Tenmyouji original, yeah? You never know, might be worth millions, some years from now.
[ not that he'd sell it even then, though. he has little need for money, and honestly, the little, silly drawing means a lot more to him than that. not that he's going to be able to keep it, whenever he goes back home, if he goes back home — and that's a strangely devastating thought, that he might not remember one damn thing of this.
to distract himself from that, he says, smile still firmly in place, ] You think our worlds are the same, or just similar? You're the quantum thing expert, what'd'you think?