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Who: Aragaki Shinjiro + OPEN
When: Sometime in the afternoon.
Where: The park, around town.
What: It's like that Tom Hanks movie, BIG, except with less dramatic differences and less playing on keyboards.
Warning: Shinjiro.
There wasn't as big a difference between seventeen and twenty seven, as it turned out.
Less of the awkwardness of youth, but he didn't get much taller. Filled out, less half-starved cat. Lean muscles a little more noticeable, features more defined. Just as he had eyes that looked older than seventeen, looking himself in the reflection of a fountain he saw that in that note he may have been able to lap Dojima in age.
"...Shit, it worked. It actually worked."
When: Sometime in the afternoon.
Where: The park, around town.
What: It's like that Tom Hanks movie, BIG, except with less dramatic differences and less playing on keyboards.
Warning: Shinjiro.
There wasn't as big a difference between seventeen and twenty seven, as it turned out.
Less of the awkwardness of youth, but he didn't get much taller. Filled out, less half-starved cat. Lean muscles a little more noticeable, features more defined. Just as he had eyes that looked older than seventeen, looking himself in the reflection of a fountain he saw that in that note he may have been able to lap Dojima in age.
"...Shit, it worked. It actually worked."