( it comes out of nowhere one evening, an arm threaded through hugo's like it was always meant to be there. and at the end of that arm,
is one takasugi shinsaku, his neck wrapped several times in a red scarf and that familiarly playful smile planted on his face. only his smile is directed at a couple of men in high waistcoats, small lapel pins clearly marking their pathos amid all the glamour as being allied with patho-gen. takasugi snugs hugo in tight. sorry. they're giving the two of them very pointed looks for this behavior that could very well be misconstrued as a public display of affection. )
There's nothing to worry about. Honestly, this is just prejudice, right? Prejudice, following me around and checking on me specifically. The anklet does its job well enough, and my fellow Augmented here can ensure that I won't do anything untoward. Right?
( said anklet in question being a metal bangle clinging to his skin from below. )
action, backdated to 11/09
( it comes out of nowhere one evening, an arm threaded through hugo's like it was always meant to be there. and at the end of that arm,
is one takasugi shinsaku, his neck wrapped several times in a red scarf and that familiarly playful smile planted on his face. only his smile is directed at a couple of men in high waistcoats, small lapel pins clearly marking their pathos amid all the glamour as being allied with patho-gen. takasugi snugs hugo in tight. sorry. they're giving the two of them very pointed looks for this behavior that could very well be misconstrued as a public display of affection. )
There's nothing to worry about. Honestly, this is just prejudice, right? Prejudice, following me around and checking on me specifically. The anklet does its job well enough, and my fellow Augmented here can ensure that I won't do anything untoward. Right?
( said anklet in question being a metal bangle clinging to his skin from below. )