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"So be it.", Gin giggled. So, this guy claimed to have a high tolerance, was that it? He could deal with that, in fact, maybe it was the best that Kosuke wasn't someone he could easily drink under the table in the first place. Sure, it would potentially lead to some funny moments, but the last thing he truly wanted was a drunkard that had lost the ability to control himself for whatever it was worth. Wouldn't that be a shameful display? He didn't even want to think about it, now that it came to …

Gin giggled. What a stupid assumption. "Of course not, I'm just sharing. Getting you drunk will be for another day." Maybe at the festival? No, that wouldn't be as he wanted it to be. That was an idiotic idea and stupid, too. They wouldn't be able to enjoy half of it, he figured, but now that he sat here and simply got to look at Kosuke, he wondered if he'd bother to change before they went there. Something, anything, that would be nice - maybe couple clothing? He didn't even know, that was too …

"Are your sure?" Gin took a gulp of his beer and then, just as it was empty, filled the rest of the glass with the other half of the can, which he quickly shoved in Kosukes direction. That wasn't good, Sapporo was possibly the better choice, but all in all, it was drinkable and, worse even, it potentially even warranted a taste-test. For now, he was rather happy with what he had, though, and he couldn't really say that he disliked it the slightest bit. In fact, maybe he just liked it the slighte…

Ugh, how embarrassing. There was a certain kind of way about this that he should know of by now - but he did not, not even once did he think to, well, think about it, in any capacity or form. Gin was dumbfounded as Kosuke told him to stop with his stupid display of idiocy, in a much nicer way than he would have had to - and he couldn't help but laugh the tiniest bit about it, so much so that all of it just meant he had to relax more. "Damn, I should have known that!", he cursed himself. In hinds…

Gin did have the urge to call a waitress over and ask for more drinks, now that his cake was mostly gone, but maybe he was overstepping the line with that. Potentially, it was no good to even call for someone and he should just leave it be, though, he also didn't want to step out for a smoke either. It took him a bit to gather his thoughts and decide what he wanted. "I might, but ... it's not meant in bad faith.", he chuckled, earnestly this time around and his face had lit up again, all of a su…

Wasn't this man just a riot? If he had known how this would have gone the last time, especially their little impromptu date, he wouldn't have let it come up to chance as to when or why Kosuke would return, if it all - he would have taken the opportunity and left with him. "I know, I know. But still. I know you mainly watch over who comes and goes in the Yaseyumei, but you seem a bit delicate when it comes to dirty work. Too friendly. As if it hurts you, too, if you have to do it.", Gin mumbled i…

"I know, but you could be viewed as one, because people are selfish beings and won't ask you why you are doing what you are doing, you know?", Gin replied rather tense. No, it was fine - he hadn't offended Kosuke and his life wasn't closer to leaving him, just because the banter with another man was going sideways. Was this what he had planned on doing all his life? Certainly not, but the options he had weren't extensive, not at all. Few things around him were accessible to him, and those that w…

"Aren't we still victims though? Victims, that victimize others and make them victims, too, which, in turn, makes us the aggressors, just because we have someone who's ideas we have to live by.", he spoke with a sigh. Gin was, for all intents and purposes, rather fed up with the way this world worked. Maybe it was stupid to proclaim, but life couldn't be all about rollerskating, having fun, drinking and meeting friends - and yet, fate was cruel to both him and Kosuke, but moreso to his newfound …

"Corruption is not something that will just disappear overnight. Sadly.", he agreed. If that were the case, Gin would live the rest of his life scotfree, he was sure, in an environment that he liked, in a place he didn't have to pay for, away from his stinking workplace; in a better life, that was, but this one was, as he had made it for himself, and thus, there was nobody to blame but himself, too. "Pff, you're right. It's not like we can change anything, and if you think about it, for once, ju…

"Seems plausible in your field of work.", he chuckled. What was more, Gin also knew that - while taking the first of many sips from his latte - that he was going to enjoy the night, just as it was, despite their weird conversational topics that seemed to switch between 'just fine' to 'outright outrageous' in a matter of seconds. Not that it was bad, though. "Same for me, so not like we both don't know what we got ourselves into. At least in the end." If he'd never tried to scam that man, maybe h…

That was quite the banter they had there. If anyone was careful enough to eavesdrop, he figured, they'd soon find out just how much of a mess the entire conversation was, but honestly, Gin knew that sometimes, it was better not to listen to strangers, especially if they came in a set of two, dressed like an unripe grape and an overripe avocado - or something. Why was he even drawing these weird comparisons now? The redhead didn't want to think about it. "It's all about status in the end, huh?" T…

"Why? Just to be considered cool by them?", he asked rather gingerly, as if the prickly topic at hand would still be able to explode. No, that didn't seem right, and yet, what else was there for him to do? He could hardly guess - fathoming about might bes or could bes, those were the things that were available to him, but that didn't suit this conversation. Gin studied the menu for a bit, something light, or something he could share with Kosuke; any of that would suffice, he guessed, and he wasn…

One found themselves in situations like these if they weren't careful enough and the same went for Gin. No matter what he did, if he wouldn't manage to get a good grasp on just about any situation, it could be dangerous. Maybe that was also why he did decide to trust Kosuke, of all people - this guy was and potentially always would be a goofball in the wrong job. "Sweet. I wouldn't blame you if you did, though. But I'm glad you trust me like that.", he spoke with a giggle. Gin liked this type of…

A date - that was something he hadn’t had in a long time. When had it been that the sweet fruit of love had swayed him for the first time? Gin couldn’t say, he could only wonder, only fathom, but he knew that it would be gone, as soon as the cigarette he was about to light, if he drowned himself in nicotine for the night. “Missed me?”, the redhead asked, with a shy undertone to beat - he did, he knew that, but he didn’t have to admit that just yet. If Kosuke asked though, maybe the shell would c…

Like rising smoke, he disappeared, while still making him grin - the tie was a stupid accessory anyway, and the sooner it was gone, the better it was. Gin smiled as Kosuke headed out and then decided that, yes, an overpriced, horror-themed Café was just the right thing for the night; Eguchis was too familiar and somebody would recognize him, out there, with an unfamiliar face no less and if he had even worse luck, that someone reported to his hoss - or at least knew him. There was quite the sigh…

Flattery and fake love was rampant in this industry; bittersweet words that just hit the right spot were a must and as much as he wanted out, desired someone to understand him without having to do all of this, he knew that this was his best shot at just about anything. There was little he could do, and much less that he should be doing, but alas - Gin was trying his earnest and having fun with it, at least in a way; and Kosuke, well, he made all of this just the slightest hit more enjoyable to h…

There was giggling - lots of it. Gin liked being treated like he was something special, as if someone gave a damn about him, and Kosuke was exactly that; someone he'd swooned with just a few words, someone who's actions had literal consequences and now, he was living for them. In truth, maybe this was bad, maybe his boss would eventually decide that he'd punish him for driving away business and flirting with them in private instead, but he could hardly imagine it to be that way. In fact, Gin vie…

"You haven't.", Gin assured. No, the ability to upset him wasn't something one acquired easily, or really, at all. He was used to all of this by now, had heard many words regarding himself, his appearance and his behavior; something like that wasn't an insult in the slightest, and if he were to be honest, he couldn't blame anyone for thinking that he'd like to do something, anything, just a bit differently. "That does sound nice, and I'm not insulting you for living a stagnant life, oh, never. W…

"I'm also pretty good at spreading my legs, that doesn't mean I don't dream about getting out of this dump at some point.", Gin suddenly said, quite earnestly at that, and openly no less. Why wouldn't he be truthful? He'd not gain anything from lies, nobody gained anything out of white lies like these either. "Not ... that I think that your job is as despicable as mine.", he suddenly reeled back. Why was he doing this to himself? Because he couldn't stand the truth, which simply was that he coul…

"That doesn't matter.", Gin retaliated, bubbling with emotions, ranging from happiness to confusion at this point, something that he had to take in account when talking to a man that was so different, yet, all the same as well. Was this what was supposed to be happening in his life? Was he doomed to fall for men that were unattainable in the end? "Who knows, if you're that aloof with your superiors, they might like you so much that they promote you!", he proposed, knowing that he would die for s…