( if one can make enough money by way of gambling or sex, really the only thing that their rank was doing for them was assigning them to their accommodations. and, well, since kazuya wasn’t even really using his… it really didn’t matter, did it?
unless he was hungry to climb the ranks and regain that of king. though—wouldn’t ace technically be higher?
as sedate as makoto might seem in his pace, he would certainly say that his ultimate endgoal is to try to win and see what sort of power and prestige he might be able to wrangle from that success. he would have to admit that he feels less pressured with regards to time and circumstance because this place was quite a bit more comfortable and accommodating than hell was. but he is a demon and therefore immortal, so… it’s not like he is in any rush?
makoto is staring with open shock at the space where the things that kazuya had just bought were just a second ago when he turns and asks his question. he slowly drags his attention up to his friend, generally understanding what he’d done, but… man. some guys just have all the luck. he has no idea that such a power could also apply to teleporting individuals (he’s assuming it’s more of a hammerspace situation?), so he huffs a sigh. )
We’ll have to swing by my room first, so I can drop this off. ( he gestures with the bag of clothing he’d bought. some of us don’t have powers to help with that sort of thing.
but since they’re both on the same floor, it’s not like it will be much of a detour anyway. he leads the way, taking them in the direction of the elevator. )
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unless he was hungry to climb the ranks and regain that of king. though—wouldn’t ace technically be higher?
as sedate as makoto might seem in his pace, he would certainly say that his ultimate endgoal is to try to win and see what sort of power and prestige he might be able to wrangle from that success. he would have to admit that he feels less pressured with regards to time and circumstance because this place was quite a bit more comfortable and accommodating than hell was. but he is a demon and therefore immortal, so… it’s not like he is in any rush?
makoto is staring with open shock at the space where the things that kazuya had just bought were just a second ago when he turns and asks his question. he slowly drags his attention up to his friend, generally understanding what he’d done, but… man. some guys just have all the luck. he has no idea that such a power could also apply to teleporting individuals (he’s assuming it’s more of a hammerspace situation?), so he huffs a sigh. )
We’ll have to swing by my room first, so I can drop this off. ( he gestures with the bag of clothing he’d bought. some of us don’t have powers to help with that sort of thing.
but since they’re both on the same floor, it’s not like it will be much of a detour anyway. he leads the way, taking them in the direction of the elevator. )