"Then we'll start tomorrow. See if Tides makes you feel different." Because he'd noticed a difference there as well, but that didn't mean it would work on Satoru.
Not that Gojo is against any excuse to do some travelling, and in the morning he'll be more excited about going.
For now, he's got even just the slightest bit of relief. It's a start. It's something.
He draws himself against Geto, head to his chest, and sighs a relaxed breath now. He's so tired. Maybe now he can sleep a little, his eyes fluttering closed already.
He's asleep almost instantly, getting what is probably the most sleep at once that he's had in a few weeks. The next morning, Geto will find him awake and up, packing a bag to take to Tides. And, as requested, Limitless is off. Which means all of his techniques are as well.
Because of that, though, with his back to Geto, he hasn't noticed he's awake yet.
He enters the room, clears his throat deliberately before coming up to wrap arms around Satoru, pressing a kiss just under his jaw. "I'll pack in a minute, but how do you feel?"
He's looking a little more lively this morning. The wonders of a solid night sleep, even if it wasn't particularly long. His arms similarly slide around Geto.
No secrets anymore, huh. He thinks for a moment. His techniques haven't been off for more than minutes at a time here and there since arriving in Folkmore. Well, after he left Euphoria, anyway.
"I think I could sleep for another week. But things are, um, quiet."
He's not sure if that's a good thing or bad thing yet.
Gojo is definitely a little more livelier on the trip to Tides, even if it is taking some effort for him at this stage. The effort is worth it.
It's probably his favorite place to spend time in Folkmore, with lots of places to waste time, plenty of beautiful water, snacks and souvenirs he can waste his Lore on. What's not to love?
"So what's the plan? Or is the plan not to have a plan."
"I didn't really plan anything concrete except spending some time here. What do you want to do?" Geto hadn't spent much time here since arrival so it seemed like a good idea.
"Well, there's the water, of course, and are a ton of great places to eat, there are tunnels you can wander that are under the water, there's an art academy..."
He threads an arm around one of Geto's, grinning, looking more lively than he has in a bit.
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Not that Gojo is against any excuse to do some travelling, and in the morning he'll be more excited about going.
For now, he's got even just the slightest bit of relief. It's a start. It's something.
He draws himself against Geto, head to his chest, and sighs a relaxed breath now. He's so tired. Maybe now he can sleep a little, his eyes fluttering closed already.
"I hope it does."
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Because of that, though, with his back to Geto, he hasn't noticed he's awake yet.
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No secrets anymore, huh. He thinks for a moment. His techniques haven't been off for more than minutes at a time here and there since arriving in Folkmore. Well, after he left Euphoria, anyway.
"I think I could sleep for another week. But things are, um, quiet."
He's not sure if that's a good thing or bad thing yet.
"How're you, though."
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"I think this is going to be good for us. I'm fine, Satoru." As well as he can be, at least.
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Gojo nods at that, hoping that it will be good for them. That anything will be.
"Good. Get packing. The water is already calling to me."
For awhile now, this is all he wanted. Getting to see this amazing world, just the two of them, getting to do whatever they wanted to do.
Though, he says to get packing and has yet to move an inch himself.
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It's probably his favorite place to spend time in Folkmore, with lots of places to waste time, plenty of beautiful water, snacks and souvenirs he can waste his Lore on. What's not to love?
"So what's the plan? Or is the plan not to have a plan."
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He threads an arm around one of Geto's, grinning, looking more lively than he has in a bit.
"I wanna do whatever you wanna do."