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&.  @twinheald 
            
                 it was a misjudgement.   an error on my part.     all will be resolved..

@insomnarach- 
            
            "how long  ..  "  he mumbled to himself as he squinted his eyes.  it had been happening for so long now that imagining a life without the apocalypse felt impossible.  it felt like a mere hopeful wish  ,  not an actual part of the past.  "eight years  ,  almost nine?  I think.  I always have to ask harry  ..  I can't remember a lot of the beginning."  he's been told its a trauma response  ,  but all the gaps in his memory just felt  —  wrong  ,  forged even.  the thought caused his head to hurt though  ,  so he'd prefer to just ignore it.  "but yeah  ,  wouldn't recommend going out there unprepared.  most of the zombies left or high threat level ones.  really annoying to deal with  ..  "  he wrinkled his nose as unpleasant memories of having to do just that flashed through his mind.

[ @insomnarach- ]
            
              " i see. this is a bit to take in. but glad to know this information. " they weren't sure how one was suppose to reach, this wasn't exactly out of the ordinary for alternate dimensions. but perhaps it creeped up a pit of worry, knowing the one he cared for lived in such a drastic apocalyptic like world. it was strange how he hadn't explored on his own to figure this out. though it's safer NOT to do so in a place unfamiliar. " how long has this been going on? " 

   /     here spins

   /     what does that mean  ..  should I be worried??
            
            a moment of thought before he gave a jerky nod of agreement.  he shifted until he could drop his head into malik's lap  ,  patting around until he was able to grip onto the others hand  ,  and then immediately leading it to the top of his head.  sleep still wasn't something he   /  wanted  /   to do right now  ,  but it would st least be better  —  feel safer if malik was here.  "better not leave  ..  "  he mumbled with a huff.

[ @insomnarach- ]
            
             " you're something else.."  their tone held such a heartfelt tone, as they absent-mindedly gaze upon him. " you can rest on me if you're tired, i don't mind, you know that."  malik could tell the other was battling sleep deprivation to some extent. " since you know i'm very much real you won't have to worry about me disappearing while you sleep." 
            
            * or will he!!

   /     emotes 

    sadly still has feelings for kai chisaki...     they develop differently this time. while she admires him in both verses,  one conversation between them [ alone ]  at night, on the open waters of the sea,  had her mind racing and her loyalty sunk like an anchor. his deep rooted words that were only meant to make a clear statement, felt like all she could've asked for in life to dread her ears. to fall for someone through only a small chat, how naive right?  perhaps but never would it physically show. 

     there's always a reserved corner space any place she goes, a bar, a restaurant,  anywhere. those who know her name, the blood that flows the sea from the bullets she sheds, the swords she swings—
            don't dare disturb her peace. she has no qualms against dropping someone in a public space, though does her best not to.
            hirai respects businesses that want only truces and peace, fighting not allowed. but the woman has thin patience.
            
              hogs the dart boards constantly, no matter where she is. always practices her aim, it's not even for fun, not a sport, it's training in itself.
            
              has no deep rooted interest in gold rogers sacred treasure, otherwise known as the one piece, she has never been the greedy type. but if that is what her captain wishes, she will help him get as far as possible to that goal.  all while snuffing a few pirate lives along the way.  ( the downright villainous ones,  she wouldn't bother the strawhats,  nor shanks crew.  unless it came for a standoff.  )   

       her personality remains the same, standoffish and aloof.  still her same aggressive action all whilst being the most composed, she's all around unsettling but now on land and sea. 
            
              her hair is up in a ponytail,  long straight black straps dangle quite a lot behind her but not once has she felt the need to cut them.  ( she'll have a reason !! )  long black trousers,  matching set of boots. her adorned black garb remains the same, the style of clothing depends on weather or the need for certain maneuverable wear.  usually tight fitted as it gives her a somewhat handicap, that way she can practice combat.  like physical hand to hand, if it ever came that someone managed to disarm the pistols and swords at her disposal. highly unlikely but to be prepared is to be smart.  

＊     ERM.  on  anyone  u  feel  like

* i'll make a thread if it helps, probably a different themed aesthetic too

⿻ ᦃ.  think of her as a pirate but a pirate hunter as well but strictly for the hassaikai. 

@kondakus
              *  I JUST REALIZED THE REASON U WERENT RESPONDING BACK WAS BECAUSE I ERASE MY TAGS.. 

⿻ ᦃ.   of course !!  we love kione

＊     can  kione  join  because  giran  is  shit  at  relationships

⿻  @kondakus 
            
            
                  how  and  who  you  do  your  business  with  doesn't  concern  me.  that's  completely  your  choice,  he  and  i  have  different  goals  of  our own.   even  if  i  do  follow  his  whim.      and  by  helping  me  you  / are  /  somewhat  aiding  him.   

＊     NOTHING  IS  EVER  SILLY  WITH  KAI  YOU  FIEND

＊     i  am  shaking  in  my  boots  rn