[ Weird, yes, and the beginning of what Hyperion fears will become a complicated relationship: Hikaru just goes ahead and speaks his mind, so it's safe to guess he always does, but Hyperion doesn't take any chances on guessing. ]
Mm.
[ Incredibly vocal, this one (#not). He'll be sure to make up for it with all the processes meant to defend his mind unsuccessfully. Psychics were any person's worst nightmare, gifted or not, and Hyperion's just walked into a ship filled with them, him included. There's barely any comfort to take from that, but it's an opportunity to fight back.
(Japan. Prestigious high school, tea, cherry blossoms. A festival? He doesn't look Japanese. Wrong eye color, wrong hair color, provided it's natural.
It's a long way from the dark alleys Hyperion's used to. Living in the night, walking among people who consume his illegally tampered blood as one of the rarest drugs in existence.) ]
no subject
Mm.
[ Incredibly vocal, this one (#not). He'll be sure to make up for it with all the processes meant to defend his mind unsuccessfully. Psychics were any person's worst nightmare, gifted or not, and Hyperion's just walked into a ship filled with them, him included. There's barely any comfort to take from that, but it's an opportunity to fight back.
(Japan. Prestigious high school, tea, cherry blossoms. A festival? He doesn't look Japanese. Wrong eye color, wrong hair color, provided it's natural.
It's a long way from the dark alleys Hyperion's used to. Living in the night, walking among people who consume his illegally tampered blood as one of the rarest drugs in existence.) ]
How did it happen.
[ The end of the world. ]