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[The apartment is on the third floor, with windows looking out to Goldenrod City. It isn't the biggest place, but it is far better than the base. The place is small - one bathroom, one bedroom, a kitchen, and a small sitting room that doubles as a dining room - but it hasn't taken long for them to settle in. Mondo had cleaned up the place earlier that day while Ishimaru was out with his "superior officer," Colonel Archer. Mondo still isn't fond of Archer or his friend Kimblee, but he knows better than to say anything around them. Ishimaru seems to like them at least, so they can't be that bad, right?
Well, that doesn't matter now anyway. Mondo had finished up what little work he had for the organization early and had returned home to make sure the house was tidy. He knows how Ishimaru likes things - perfect and organized, with the exception of the closet. He hasn't touched the closet at all; that's Ishimaru's space. But it's getting later in the evening and despite what Ishimaru thinks, Mondo can cook.]
Butch, c'mon. Get down from there. I just dusted!
[It doesn't particularly matter that they had only been in the apartment for a week, Mondo knows better than to leave dust lying around. Ishimaru is probably allergic to it. It seems like he's allergic to everything, including Butch, the Lillipup Mondo had hatched from an egg not too long ago. Butch reminds him a bit of Chuck, but that isn't something Mondo wants to focus on now. He scoops up the puppy and carries him into the living room, letting the dog curl up on the couch almost as soon as he's put down.]
Stay. Got it? Stay. Shit, it's been fucking years since I last tried training a dog.
[But he seems rather pleased anyway. Mondo returns to the kitchen where he sets about preparing dinner. He might have a stupidly adorable Pikachu and Pichu apron on. Just saying.]
Well, that doesn't matter now anyway. Mondo had finished up what little work he had for the organization early and had returned home to make sure the house was tidy. He knows how Ishimaru likes things - perfect and organized, with the exception of the closet. He hasn't touched the closet at all; that's Ishimaru's space. But it's getting later in the evening and despite what Ishimaru thinks, Mondo can cook.]
Butch, c'mon. Get down from there. I just dusted!
[It doesn't particularly matter that they had only been in the apartment for a week, Mondo knows better than to leave dust lying around. Ishimaru is probably allergic to it. It seems like he's allergic to everything, including Butch, the Lillipup Mondo had hatched from an egg not too long ago. Butch reminds him a bit of Chuck, but that isn't something Mondo wants to focus on now. He scoops up the puppy and carries him into the living room, letting the dog curl up on the couch almost as soon as he's put down.]
Stay. Got it? Stay. Shit, it's been fucking years since I last tried training a dog.
[But he seems rather pleased anyway. Mondo returns to the kitchen where he sets about preparing dinner. He might have a stupidly adorable Pikachu and Pichu apron on. Just saying.]

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[He reaches out to rest a hand on Ishimaru's shoulder, trying to comfort him as much as he can.]
You're very strong, aniki. Even if you think you're just doing what is "right," how many other people do you see trying to help the others? How many of the others are holding it together for everyone else's sake?
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I'm used to holding it together for everyone else's sake; that isn't anything new. But that does make me wonder what you meant by that tirade earlier.
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[Mondo isn't too keen on discussing that, but he knows better than to try to dismiss it as nothing.]
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Well, I mean we're not in Hope's Peak in that shitty situation anymore so... I mean, I figure you usually give in to authority figures and all that shit so...
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Look, I'm sorry I said that. I can't say for sure what you're like outside of that fucking school.
[The absurdity of their remarkably close bond has finally set in. Not that he knows what to do with it.]
I'm sorry, alright?
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He's still rather uncertain, but at the very least he's calmed down.]
...It's all right, aniki, don't worry. I'm not angry.
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[It seems that Ishimaru hasn't realized how odd it is that they're such close friends. He hesitates for a moment, wondering if he should bring it up.]
...Hey, does it strike you as kinda weird that we're this close but we don't really know each other all that well? I mean, fuck, it's not like we really had a chance to get to know one another before everything went to shit. We haven't been friends for very long back home. It's just... I dunno. I don't normally get this close to someone so quickly, you know?
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I...guess that it's moving a little fast, yes... [He sounds uncertain, however; is it moving fast? He doesn't have much of a way to gauge it...] But even so, it feels like something we should be doing.
[There isn't any other way to word it, is there - this just feels right, for a reason he can't really put into words.]
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Hey. Hey, I'm not saying it's a bad thing. It's just a little weird. I'm not gonna ditch you, aniki. I'd never leave you.
[Ishimaru's words do ring true though; this does feel like something they should be doing. It feels right for some reason he can't quite explain.]
I guess I'm just getting worked up about nothing. I mean, you're my brother, and a brother's bond is something that forms pretty quickly, right?
[He grins at that and reaches up to ruffle Ishimaru's hair.]
'Sides, we've got all the time in the world to get to know each other better here!
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[He seems more than happy with that answer, actually, and Mondo's confirmation that he isn't going anywhere serves to relax him in an instant; he tips his head up into that hair-ruffling, clearly pleased.]
There's nothing to be worked up about, aniki - this felt right immediately after it happened back home.
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[Some distant part of him wonders if he's attempting to replace Daiya, but Mondo refuses to entertain that thought. Ishimaru and Daiya are nothing alike, after all.]
Anyway, it'll be great! We have each other to rely on!
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But for the time being, there isn't any sort of issue that he can see; he's content to lean into Mondo's touch and just relax for a while.]
You can always rely on me, and I trust you enough to know that I can rely on you as well. That's never going to change - I can promise you that!
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Yeah! I know I can trust you too, aniki! No matter what!
[He's not sure how to handle it, so he simply doesn't. It's easier to ignore it.]
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...Are you all right?
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It's nice to have someone trust me like that, y'know? I mean, sure there were the other gang members, but that was different. I hope I don't let you down.
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I don't see how you could, aniki! I believe in you!
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I'm glad to hear it! But if something does happen, you'll let me know, right?
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...and it's stupid as hell, Mondo. That's what it is.]Of course!
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I mean, I don't see what could happen, but...
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[He pauses, frowning a bit.]
I mean, I could accidentally do something to hurt you. I'd never do anything intentionally, but shit happens sometimes. I say things I don't really mean when I get mad and shit like that.
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[He pauses for a moment after that's out there, clearly thinking it over; when he does speak again, his words are slower than they usually are, weighted, as though he's trying to reaffirm them to himself as he puts them out there.]
There's a difference, though - between being offended by something and no longer trusting someone. We were at each other's throats often before we became friends, weren't we? And you were very violent besides. And yet I still trusted that you wouldn't do anything truly harmful - I mean, you had many opportunities when we were alone and still disliked each other, didn't you? You could have hurt me if you felt like it.
I guess you could say I'm not very concerned about that as a possibility. It's something to be kept in mind, maybe, but not dwelled on or allowed to make me feel suspicious at all times.
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[And for some reason, that's the truth. Even when they didn't get along he had no desire to hurt Ishimaru. Even when they were constantly butting heads he had never once thought of harming him. Mondo isn't sure what to do with that knowledge, so he simply lets it slide for the time being.]
I really do appreciate it. Like I said, I don't think I'll ever do anything to break your trust in me, but I guess I want to know that if I do for whatever reason, you'll talk to me about it.
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[Aaaaand we're back up to eleven again, goodness lawd.]
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[...Oh. So that's why you're so certain of it! He's just going to laugh a bit at that realization.]
I see what you mean! We've both got faith in each other!
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Exactly! And as long as we understand that, I think we'll be fine!
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[...Admittedly, "talking" to Daiya about any issues involved fistfights, but that's not the point!!]
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