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A lot had changed around the island since Shunsui had last been here, some of them subtle, some of them more apparant, but the most noticeable and the least surprising was the people. Of course, a place like this, people came and they went, ships passing in the night, and so he had, in a way, expected that. And he found it far more surprising when, breezing by the window of the Perk and peeking in to see if a cute barista behind the counter might sway him into picking up a bit of a coffee habit, he did, in fact, see someone incredibly familiar.
"Ghani-chan~~ ♥ ♥ ♥!"
Of all the people to still be here on this fair island, he couldn't think of anyone better, and he told her so, in far more words and hearts than strictly necessary, and it was very clear that the two of them needed to drop everything that they were doing and catch up, somewhere where they served excellent sake or at the very least allowed Shunsui to pour his own. There was so much to catch up on, too, and Ghanima didn't hesitate a moment to remind him that there wouldn't be so much if someone had bothered to keep in touch or at the very least warn someone when they were planning on breezing back into town, and Shunsui, delighted, made sure to act properly humbled by and apologetic over such loving arrows of truth. She was right, of course, so very right, and wasn't it just wonderful how, even after all this time, some things never changed ♥?
After all this time, there was, in fact, so much to catch up on that it could not be merely contained within the confines of a small luncheon, and it was agreed between the both of them that the reunion continue somewhere a bit more...private. More...intimate. And while Shunsui had serendipitously secured the very same apartment he had inhabited so many years before (although still not his bonsai), they place was rather abysmal...also as it had been back then, more often than not. Ghanima's suite had always served them well in the past, and there, they could begin to truly begin catching up in earnest.
Or, at the very least, try.
These particular attempts at catching up, Shusnui was discovering to his dismay, were not going particularly well...
"Well, now, this is almost embarrassing!" he admitted at some point, sheepishness perhaps managing to reach his cheeks a little, but he laughed, disarmingly, like someone caught at something they weren't supposed to be doing but couldn't feel in the least bit bad about it. "They just don't make these gigai quite like they used to. Seems this one could use a bit more practice ♥!"
....oh, yeah. He was definitely blaming the gigai on this one.
[[ you didn't think I was going to have Shunsui show up on no-sex week and not take advantage of it to its fullest, right? For the permissively modded, lovely-lovely Ghani-chan and all the SP~~ ]]
"Ghani-chan~~ ♥ ♥ ♥!"
Of all the people to still be here on this fair island, he couldn't think of anyone better, and he told her so, in far more words and hearts than strictly necessary, and it was very clear that the two of them needed to drop everything that they were doing and catch up, somewhere where they served excellent sake or at the very least allowed Shunsui to pour his own. There was so much to catch up on, too, and Ghanima didn't hesitate a moment to remind him that there wouldn't be so much if someone had bothered to keep in touch or at the very least warn someone when they were planning on breezing back into town, and Shunsui, delighted, made sure to act properly humbled by and apologetic over such loving arrows of truth. She was right, of course, so very right, and wasn't it just wonderful how, even after all this time, some things never changed ♥?
After all this time, there was, in fact, so much to catch up on that it could not be merely contained within the confines of a small luncheon, and it was agreed between the both of them that the reunion continue somewhere a bit more...private. More...intimate. And while Shunsui had serendipitously secured the very same apartment he had inhabited so many years before (although still not his bonsai), they place was rather abysmal...also as it had been back then, more often than not. Ghanima's suite had always served them well in the past, and there, they could begin to truly begin catching up in earnest.
Or, at the very least, try.
These particular attempts at catching up, Shusnui was discovering to his dismay, were not going particularly well...
"Well, now, this is almost embarrassing!" he admitted at some point, sheepishness perhaps managing to reach his cheeks a little, but he laughed, disarmingly, like someone caught at something they weren't supposed to be doing but couldn't feel in the least bit bad about it. "They just don't make these gigai quite like they used to. Seems this one could use a bit more practice ♥!"
....oh, yeah. He was definitely blaming the gigai on this one.
[[ you didn't think I was going to have Shunsui show up on no-sex week and not take advantage of it to its fullest, right? For the permissively modded, lovely-lovely Ghani-chan and all the SP~~ ]]
