[He reaches over, ruffling his brother's head as if he's just done something adorable, and isn't plotting to ruin some unsuspecting fuck's whole life. Chobe can only hope to have a front row seat to the devastation.]
Of course, even if he may whine, Toma doesn't really bother to pull away from Chobe - just pouts and sorts out whatever mess has been made of his hair once he's released.] Well-- I suppose you are right. We've certainly navigated worse.
[i.e. the imprisonment to infiltration to hell island pipeline. By comparison, some kind of sex resort is... less bad...?]
[It's just so cute when he's scheming to ruin a man's whole career!! He relents though, and then just, lightly leans against him. Not too deeply, there's some deliberate restraint on his part, not wanting to come off as too blatant. Maybe, possibly, he just missed having Toma's gremlin energy around to bounce off of.]
That's putting it mildly. All things considered, I wouldn't even call this a terrible gig. If whoever's in charge had just made us an offer proper instead of kidnapping us, I wouldn't have said no to checking it out. We've got the time to kill.
But as it stands! When we find the bastard, we'll kill 'em. Simple as that.
[Toma wouldn't think too much of that little lean - not if he didn't already know what he did.
Knowing that Chobe has been here, alone (at least in every way that matters) for months, though... he relaxes against his brother in turn, resting his head on Chobe's shoulder. He may have done that anyway, of course - but it's rather deliberate right now.]
Hmm. [Toma can't be sure whether he would have gone for it anyway, himself... but that's him. If Chobe had been offered the option and gone for it, yeah, that would have been another story!
Instead, the situation they get is... this one. Where whoever was running this thing had the gall not only to kidnap them, but to separate them for months, from Chobe's perspective. And that cannot be forgiven.] Of course, brother. And, one way or another, we will find them.
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[He reaches over, ruffling his brother's head as if he's just done something adorable, and isn't plotting to ruin some unsuspecting fuck's whole life. Chobe can only hope to have a front row seat to the devastation.]
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Of course, even if he may whine, Toma doesn't really bother to pull away from Chobe - just pouts and sorts out whatever mess has been made of his hair once he's released.] Well-- I suppose you are right. We've certainly navigated worse.
[i.e. the imprisonment to infiltration to hell island pipeline. By comparison, some kind of sex resort is... less bad...?]
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That's putting it mildly. All things considered, I wouldn't even call this a terrible gig. If whoever's in charge had just made us an offer proper instead of kidnapping us, I wouldn't have said no to checking it out. We've got the time to kill.
But as it stands! When we find the bastard, we'll kill 'em. Simple as that.
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Knowing that Chobe has been here, alone (at least in every way that matters) for months, though... he relaxes against his brother in turn, resting his head on Chobe's shoulder. He may have done that anyway, of course - but it's rather deliberate right now.]
Hmm. [Toma can't be sure whether he would have gone for it anyway, himself... but that's him. If Chobe had been offered the option and gone for it, yeah, that would have been another story!
Instead, the situation they get is... this one. Where whoever was running this thing had the gall not only to kidnap them, but to separate them for months, from Chobe's perspective. And that cannot be forgiven.] Of course, brother. And, one way or another, we will find them.