name Zuko — series Avatar: the Last Airbender — moonblessing Sanguis residence Level 2 — roommatesTamaki + Hikaru + Kaoru — work busboy at Niisan's Teppanyaki
[Gokudera isn't looking to make Zuko any more upset than he seems. He couldn't imagine not having his dying will flames, but... he grew up without them. He could find ways to make himself useful.]
Thanks.
I don't want your sister coming after you or threatening the safety of your roommates. You said they took care of you, right? So, the offer I gave you for protection is for them as well.
Edited (I wish I knew how to read) 2020-09-11 01:01 (UTC)
Don’t tell anyone about any of this, by the way — not even your roommate. I’m not telling mine yet. From now on until I figure out how to approach Azula, I don’t exist. You and Yamamoto have no clue who I am. Cuz if you’re a target, he could just be unlucky.
[ For anything even remotely in the general category of a smile to cross his face right now would be a miracle, and indeed Gokudera’s short, wry message was that miraculous effect. His voice sounds a little calmer, thicker, still on edge, but... the hitman clearly hit his mark in lightening shit up even for a second. If he wants, after shutting off his communicator for a while to think, Zuko can spend the next several hours scowling into space, but at least for this moment, he can almost smile about how, for the first time in far too long, he has a trustworthy confidant. Of course it’d take a whole other alternate universe to find this confidant from another planet, but he was increasingly relieved he had. That he actually likes the other’s subtle sense of humor is just an even rarer cosmic, kismet bonus. ]
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Thanks.
I don't want your sister coming after you or threatening the safety of your roommates. You said they took care of you, right? So, the offer I gave you for protection is for them as well.
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Don’t tell anyone about any of this, by the way — not even your roommate. I’m not telling mine yet. From now on until I figure out how to approach Azula, I don’t exist. You and Yamamoto have no clue who I am. Cuz if you’re a target, he could just be unlucky.
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Thanks.