We both had a couple of alcoholic drinks before engaging in sexual relations, but not enough to forget entire months. You were still perfectly functional, after all.
[ Hey, it gets him perks. Free lube and more aphrodisiacs than he will ever want. ]
Hello.
[ Yusuke answers the door well put together, as always, and politely steps aside to let him in. He's never done this before, inviting a near stranger over for what is probably a bootycall. Not that it stopped him from having sex with Shinji at that party, but it was different. The home he's made for himself is a more intimate setting. It seems like the other man has been through something, though, so maybe it would help if he were comfortable. ]
[ He's honestly not sure what to expect on the other side of the door, and feels almost palpable relief when someone around his own age answers. (He likes to think he has better sense than to hit up a doddering old man in his seventies, but this place hasn't been anything remotely close to what he's used to.)
There's a sense of caution as he steps inside, the place nicer and clearly more lived in than his own blank slate of an apartment. Unsurprisingly, he doesn't recognize it or it's owner, a fact he makes evident by the shake of his head. ]
Sorry. Haven't really recognized anything in this place so far.
[ It's difficult enough dealing with this place without sudden amnesia. Still, Yusuke believes him, he doesn't know Shinji all that well, but he was kind to him when they first met. He doesn't think he's the sort of person to lie about it, as unusual as his story is. ]
Well...my name is Yusuke. We met at a bookstore while perusing the cookbooks. I must have seemed horribly pitiable, you insisted on taking me to a diner. We met again at a party, a couple of weeks later. We were intimate there.
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How have you been?
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not great
people keep saying they know me even though i just got here three days ago
not sure what's going on
guessing you're one of those people?
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I arrived here in November. You were here before I was. I am very certain of that.
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[ why does he remember absolutely none of it ]
did i drink anything weird during that time
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We both had a couple of alcoholic drinks before engaging in sexual relations, but not enough to forget entire months. You were still perfectly functional, after all.
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[ excuse me ]
we what
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You really do not remember? That's a shame.
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that's not the type of thing i would forget
[ his head hurts ]
was that the last time we talked
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But of course you would not feel the need to call me afterwards if you do not remember.
when you open a tag at work to tag it and then somehow forget about it
sorry i can't give you a straight answer
[ ....... ]
sorry for being a dick about it either way
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[ For what little it's worth.
And that would normally be the end of it, but morbid curiosity has him going one step further. ]
did you enjoy it
[ How shitty is he. ]
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[ things he never expected to be doing: talking kinks with a virtual stranger ]
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[ Unless Shinji plans on fucking him again, he doesn't need to know anything else! ]
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fair enough
i won't keep bothering you then
at least with stupid question
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you're gonna have to remind me where you live
unless you wanna talk about it elsewhere
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Be there in ten minutes then.
[ And true to his word, there's a knock on Yusuke's door some eleven minutes later. ]
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Hello.
[ Yusuke answers the door well put together, as always, and politely steps aside to let him in. He's never done this before, inviting a near stranger over for what is probably a bootycall. Not that it stopped him from having sex with Shinji at that party, but it was different. The home he's made for himself is a more intimate setting. It seems like the other man has been through something, though, so maybe it would help if he were comfortable. ]
Do you recognize me?
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There's a sense of caution as he steps inside, the place nicer and clearly more lived in than his own blank slate of an apartment. Unsurprisingly, he doesn't recognize it or it's owner, a fact he makes evident by the shake of his head. ]
Sorry. Haven't really recognized anything in this place so far.
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[ It's difficult enough dealing with this place without sudden amnesia. Still, Yusuke believes him, he doesn't know Shinji all that well, but he was kind to him when they first met. He doesn't think he's the sort of person to lie about it, as unusual as his story is. ]
Well...my name is Yusuke. We met at a bookstore while perusing the cookbooks. I must have seemed horribly pitiable, you insisted on taking me to a diner. We met again at a party, a couple of weeks later. We were intimate there.
[ That about sums it up. ]
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