It's only natural to feel scared, right?

[choupunk]

Maybe this was a bad idea to go out when people fill the streets. I don't want to bump into anyone, I don't want to get into another fight. Maybe today will be a nice day. Shit, I nearly bumped into that girl. There's a whole bunch of kids running around...
I pray I see a friend at least! I sorta miss Project DIVA, that's where I met a whole lot of people. It was easy to make friends there. BUT THIS IS THE STREETS!

He pants, wiping the sweat off his forehead, he had walked into a whole new city. He kept his distance from people, loathing the idea of some unexpected event to happen.


[He is familiar with everyone from PD 2nd and Extend.]

Comments

[choupunk]

Punkish is impressed with the outlook of the place. It looks clean and smells good. All of the things he sees is pretty fancy for him. He doesn't own an HD TV or a Jacuzzi (if he did go see it).






Before he moves on, he stops upon seeing a red gas mask. He doesn't think logically about this that it is a different General. He can feel his stomach twist into knots.

"It's nice."

[0ldschoolmp3]

Thanks.

[Parka takes a seat on the couch nearby. He doesn't notice Punkish awareness on General's stuff.]

Have a seat. Do you want to watch TV? Or a drink? Playing games?

[Those are things he did a lot while he's in Dressing Room. He would do a lot more at the outside but today, let's just focus on indoors.]

[choupunk]

He doesn't feel well, falling on top of the couch to relax."Water would be nice."

His mouth feels horribly dry, sitting up on the couch. Punkish scratches his cheek, fixing his bangs.

'That'll ruin my impression, don't let it consume you. You can do this, Punkish.'

"I would like to invest in getting a place like this. I might need a roommate to help me out... Maybe the money I make can afford a place like this."

[oldschoolmp3]

I'll get a drink for you.

[Goes to the fridge nearby and takes out a fruit juice in a can. He pops it open with the can opener and offers to Punkish. Hmm, it seems Punkish does need his second drink.]

I'm not sure who else can help you. Other than Dark-san.

I can talk to Black-san if you want to.

[choupunk]

"Thank you. Water would've been fine."

The shorter male chugged the drink down in one big gulp, coughing.

"'Black-san'? Who is Black? I know Black Star..."

[oldschoolmp3]

Be careful. [Parka pats behind Punkish.]

Black-san is Classic. He doesn't to call himself that name, so we call him with the color for now.

[choupunk]

He wiped his mouth, coughing again.

"I'll be fine, I drank too fast. Eh, Black, huh? Well, I don't find it any better but alright."

He cleared his throat, "You got a roommate?" He finally spoke up about it.

[oldschoolmp3]

Oh.

[He leans back to his seat, and wondering where is his close mate go.]

Yeah, it's General. Someone has to look for him.

[Not exactly true though. They are now more than just soul mate.]

[choupunk]

"How funny. I've met General before."




"But could it really, really, really be him?"





Punkish crushed the can in his fist, looking off to the side, "No, it's probably some other guy, not the same one. Right?"

He's being a little more logical now, holding his head.

[oldschoolmp3]

[Parka could only tilt his head aside in curious face.]

What do you mean? Have you met General before?

[choupunk]

"What, you want to know? Umm...!"





"I've... I've dated General! But I don't think this is the same one. I'm sure they are different!"

[oldschoolmp3]

.....

[Parka stunned on the response.]



Are you really, really sure about that?

[Nope. Parka is not amused. How could you say that straight forward to a man who dated with someone he loves?]

[choupunk]

"I don't think this is the same person. I'm sure the General I met is different."





Punkish could feel himself growing smaller, "I'm certain they are not the same."

'I don't think it'll be hard to tell certain people apart, not everyone is the same.' He thought to himself.

[0ldschoolmp3]

[Parka tries to calm himself.]

It could be different General. This place does sometimes messed up with different time and verse.

[However, he still need General's confirmation of this.]

[choupunk]

"Home here is different from where I really live. So I believe it's some sort of timey-thingy."

Punkish feels a little confident, though he feels weird if he asked to examine the mask.

"I... Never mind, you live in a really nice place, y'know? Maybe I can get something nice! I'll try to make enough money."

[0ldschoolmp3]

[It could possibly true if they're talking about different General but, what if Punkish is actually from future? The General that Parka knows is the same General from the future?]

It could be...

Not really. I do wish to find better place to stay instead of the hotel. Money can be obtain through jobs.

Is it true..? [He says softly.]

[choupunk]

"Is what true? Money being obtained through jobs? Yes, it is. I probably have to seek for a new job in this new place. Where I'm originally from, I work as a dance teacher."

[0ldschoolmp3]

Dating with General?

[Parka blinks on the job choice.]

...I would say it's prefect job for you.

[choupunk]

"..."

He doesn't respond about it, he didn't purposely try to upset him.

"I'm not sure if I'll be able to do it here..."

[0ldschoolmp3]

...Senior?

[He's looking forward for the answer. He isn't mad about Punkish, but mad about himself.]

[choupunk]

"... Are you calling for me? What is it?"

[oldschoolmp3]

[Punkish seems avoiding his question.]

N--Nothing.

I'm kinda curious about--- I mean... You can actually stay different house if you want to.

[Damn it. Why did he said that?]

[choupunk]

"Huh, house?? Wait, what? What are you curious about?"

[oldschoolmp3]

I--- I don't want to be very straight forward about it.

[So Parka chooses to be honest because there's no other choice. About the house, he had to change the topic.]

I'm afraid to find out the truth about your relationship between General. I might as well will hurt your feelings too.

...General and I now, aren't just roommates.

[chou_punk]

Punkish isn't that worried about it anymore.

"Oh, then I guess I was right. I was thinking it was something more. Congrats."



"You didn't have to start a confession. There are different people, I already know there's another person that looks like me."