sewdamncute | First stitch - Roommates, free time and hobbies

[Action/Ice Building, Floor Three, Apartment Thirteen]

GOKU!!!!!!!!!!

[Goddammit... It was bad enough that Kanji was living with the weirdo... okay, so, Goku wasn't that bad as a roommate. He was polite and helpful. He didn't judge Kanji on his hobbies. He was actually kinda supportive, in a weird sort of fashion.

It didn't even bother him too much that the other man liked to walk through the apartment half-dressed.... Okay, that first time totally didn't count! Who does that?

But, the towel on the floor of the bathroom, still damp from the power shower he'd taken? NOT cool.]

GET THIS SHIT UP OFF THE FLOOR! RIGHT NOW!

[Video, Later the same day]

[You can see the blond standing in a clothing shop. He's standing in front of a rack of clothes with a pensive look on his face. It's obvious the journal is open and facing out to film him for a purpose. Kanji adjusts the rack before moving to the side to let anyone curious and paying attention to see a display of knitted stuffed toys.]

Yeah, that's perfect.

[He turns to face the journal and tries to smile, but it's obvious he's nervous.]

So, um, name's Kanji Tatsumi for those who don't know me. I just...Look, here's the deal. My family runs a textile shop back home. Since I got here, I've been feelin' homesick. And, uh, I've been doin' stuff that I would back there. Thanks to Rhyme, I got a place to sell them from. So, if you need somethin' repaired or you're looking for a cute plush toy, I'm your guy.

I'll be here on Tuesday and Thursday afternoons and all day Sunday.

That's all.

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[Albel gazed at him with the utmost scrutiny, like he was trying to size him up, as if glaring at him like he was would be enough to determine if he was actually a worthy seamstress. Before...]

A maggot tore my sarong in half. I need it repaired.

[The, "Can you do that?" hung unsaid in the air.]

[You don't intimidate him. He's seen worse, fucker. Bring it.]

Tore it with what?

[He could hear the derision in the asshole's voice, but repairing clothes was easy work. And.... it would give him something to do in his down time. Outside of homework, that is.]

His foot.

[He's not bitter or annoyed or anything.]

[Albel gave the journal a critical eye.]

Can you do it or not?

His foot?

[Okay, you know what? Whatever...]

Of course I can. Got anythin' difficult for me?

[Albel paused, disappearing for a moment to collect his ripped sarong, holding it up for Kanji to see. He waited a moment, letting the boy on the other end get a good look, before he raised an expectant eyebrow.]

[It's pretty easy. Okay, whatever.]

Alright, just bring it by the shop when you're ready.

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