[There are the thoughts that come with contemplating how it is, exactly, that you've come to be the surrogate father of the boy you'd once killed, and those that follow a long day of calling orders out to a ragtag team of teenagers with far better things to be doing than listening to another lecture from their so-called 'boss.' Arima's perception, for once, is nothing of a surprise to Haise; he walks over to their table with the heavy steps of someone all too grateful to be given even this brief reprieve, and when he slumps down in the chair opposite the other man, he drops his shoulders with a tired huff, tinged with a laugh. Only three minutes, huh.]
Haha, you know how it is... Shirazu's as energetic as ever, Urie won't listen to a thing I say... [He lets his eyes close, just for a moment, thinking about it. It's in his nature not to make it sound like a complaint moreso than an explanation -- they're good kids, all of them, and there's nobody to blame for their disarray than the incompetence of their leader...
He sighs again, and shrugs. It's nothing.] I'm surprised I made it at all.
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Date: 2015-03-04 05:40 am (UTC)Haha, you know how it is... Shirazu's as energetic as ever, Urie won't listen to a thing I say... [He lets his eyes close, just for a moment, thinking about it. It's in his nature not to make it sound like a complaint moreso than an explanation -- they're good kids, all of them, and there's nobody to blame for their disarray than the incompetence of their leader...
He sighs again, and shrugs. It's nothing.] I'm surprised I made it at all.