[Lashing out at someone who’s supposedly been watching over you for a good while isn’t really polite. In the end, Shiro just lets the urge go as well. What happened happened and he doubts Mananan stood by and did nothing of his own will. If he’s caring enough to come get Shiro due to loss of pants, there’s no way he would’ve been calloused enough to ignore the other parts earlier in life.]
Your priority, huh. [Shiro arches a brow in interest. Hearing someone say that about him is… strange. Because he’s heard things like it before at different times in his life. Not all of them good, but along the same lines. He nods at the mention of Mananan staying for his work here, however. He can respect that.] That makes sense. [The other part, however, the dreams and creations and fantasies having their own worlds, leaves him stupefied and blinking at the angel.] Wait… so lets say I wrote a story. That story would have its own world and you’d… manage that? Even if I forgot I ever wrote it?
[On the one hand, that’s really cool. On the other hand, that sounds like a lot of work… Even for an angel. No wonder Mananan’s busy all the time if that’s how it works.
The laugh doesn’t help his flush though and the pilot looks away with a huff. The “harmless” part of it and Mananan using it to finally meet him… well… more reasons his face is red. But when the angel straightens and drops that bomb, Shiro instantly tenses and looks back at him, color fading back to normal.] You’ll… get in trouble for meeting with me? [There’s still a small part of him that wonders if this is all a dream anyways, but if Mananan is everything he says, well… Shiro doesn’t want to just “hi-bye” his angel!]
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
branchandroot
no subject
Date: 2019-05-05 12:28 am (UTC)Your priority, huh. [Shiro arches a brow in interest. Hearing someone say that about him is… strange. Because he’s heard things like it before at different times in his life. Not all of them good, but along the same lines. He nods at the mention of Mananan staying for his work here, however. He can respect that.] That makes sense. [The other part, however, the dreams and creations and fantasies having their own worlds, leaves him stupefied and blinking at the angel.] Wait… so lets say I wrote a story. That story would have its own world and you’d… manage that? Even if I forgot I ever wrote it?
[On the one hand, that’s really cool. On the other hand, that sounds like a lot of work… Even for an angel. No wonder Mananan’s busy all the time if that’s how it works.
The laugh doesn’t help his flush though and the pilot looks away with a huff. The “harmless” part of it and Mananan using it to finally meet him… well… more reasons his face is red. But when the angel straightens and drops that bomb, Shiro instantly tenses and looks back at him, color fading back to normal.] You’ll… get in trouble for meeting with me? [There’s still a small part of him that wonders if this is all a dream anyways, but if Mananan is everything he says, well… Shiro doesn’t want to just “hi-bye” his angel!]