(mikey isn't back, because he hasn't been anywhere yet. the darkness looms around him, a relentless cloud, and he sometimes doesn't think he can win. he doesn't know even if he should fight it - like the imp of the perverse, the more he resists it, the stronger the urge pulls and pushes in his soul... but right now? right now, it's not so bad. there are people who keep him on his feet. shinichiro and baji have gone, but he has emma. she's fine, isn't she? she was still talking as mikey took his steps towards help.
izana, he doesn't know yet. he'll fight him, and he'll see from there what can be done, if anything can be done.
all in all, things could be much worse, even as the obscurity inhabiting his mind is a necessary end. he'll protect what he loves with it - as strong as he can get. so, takemichi's tears, as meaningful as they are as they soak the fabric of his toman's uniform, go over his head as takemichi's faulty tear duct control. he can't see it any other way.
while the hug is undone, mikey's hand runs through the other's hair, undoing the work that went into the hairdo.)
tokyo revengers spoilers here
izana, he doesn't know yet. he'll fight him, and he'll see from there what can be done, if anything can be done.
all in all, things could be much worse, even as the obscurity inhabiting his mind is a necessary end. he'll protect what he loves with it - as strong as he can get. so, takemichi's tears, as meaningful as they are as they soak the fabric of his toman's uniform, go over his head as takemichi's faulty tear duct control. he can't see it any other way.
while the hug is undone, mikey's hand runs through the other's hair, undoing the work that went into the hairdo.)
Come on, Takemitchy. Let's go find Kenchin. ♥