[...It's crazy how the future is unknowable in ways it wasn't before. It should be certifiably insane that Yoshiki is more worried about being with Link than literally being inside of Link and having pieces of Link literally inside of himself in return. Going on a date is one of the most mundane, most unsurprising experiences they could have together. It's a logical next step. It's a small stone beside the road. It's nothing much...
And, somehow, it's everything.
Before Link can get so worked up that he sprains something, Yoshiki writes back:]
I think it sounds like fun
[It does sound like fun from start to finish. But the way he swallows, then, is difficult, and it's unsteady. He tastes something unpleasant: acidic, maybe metallic. His heart is trying to find a new home inside his ears, and he wonders if Link can hear that--or, really, feel it. Maybe Yoshiki is the one who's getting too worked up for his own good.]
If we both think it sounds fun then that's probably the only thing that matters?
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And, somehow, it's everything.
Before Link can get so worked up that he sprains something, Yoshiki writes back:]
I think it sounds like fun
[It does sound like fun from start to finish. But the way he swallows, then, is difficult, and it's unsteady. He tastes something unpleasant: acidic, maybe metallic. His heart is trying to find a new home inside his ears, and he wonders if Link can hear that--or, really, feel it. Maybe Yoshiki is the one who's getting too worked up for his own good.]
If we both think it sounds fun then that's probably the only thing that matters?