when we were young

[betweenasock]

Aged Down!
Something has happened to you: Somehow, you've been aged down. Maybe you have memories of being older. Maybe you're aged down in memories as much as you are in form.

Don't worry, help is on the way!

...Whether you want it or not.

What happens next?

Post as either the aged-down character or as a potential finder. How it happened is up to you!

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[hatician]

For the labs? It took a few months. The tunnels, I only finished a couple of weeks ago! Ururu was excited to do that one, so we did most of it with a mixture of hand-tools and Arts!

[Kisuke slowly reached up with both hands to Nemuri's shoulders and he slowly shifted off of her knees, huffing in a little bit of impatient.

It was one thing to be gently flirting and another for her to start giving him those eyes willy-nilly. He looked a little annoyed, albeit playfully.]

But, come on! Lie down with me or I'll get frustrated. You're giving me the kind of eyes that make me want to hold you.

[His feet were hanging off of the edge of the couch with that little slide but he could meet Nemuri by shifting again.]

Besides, as a perverted shopkeeper, I'm definitely starved for attention.

[love_the_smell]

I'd love to have a tour, if that's alright. [ She was certain that Ururu would be happy to show off her handiwork. ] So is how long you've been here in Karakura a secret?

Oh? What kind of eyes are those?

[ Laughing, Nemuri obliged and scooted down with Kisuke so that they were both stretched out across the couch. She settled beside him comfortably, facing him and adjusting her glasses so that she could look into his eyes as they talked. ]

It would be remiss of me to not lavish you with the attention that you deserve. [ She rubbed her nose to his with a giggle. ]

[hatician]

Welllll, we can't tour the tunnels. I'm currently running something in there.

[A particle collision like the one he was testing wouldn't really hurt anyone but it would obliterate the sterile environment and he'd have to scrub everything down and that would take days.]

But, the labs are totally fine! You haven't even seen the weapons development and testing area~! [Ururu would definitely love showing off that she could fire two bazookas at the same time.

Kisuke snaked his arms around Nemuri without hesitation, his mouth opening wide in a dopey smile before he buried his face into her neck and exhaled, suddenly very satisfied with himself. He tilted his head, looking up at Nemuri, his eyes dulled by weariness creeping up on him.]

Something only I get to see.

[love_the_smell]

[ Nemuri nodded solemnly. She was no scientist and certainly knew to stay away from delicate experiments. Speaking of which - ]

Weapons development, hm? [ Her expression was thoughtful. ]

During that fight you had with that Arrancar, I kept wishing that I knew how to help. I then got the idea... If you wanted a sample of Somnambulist so that you could look into it and maybe use it against Hollows, I'd be glad to give you what you need to work with.

[ As it was, her Quirk was too dangerous to use in areas where a lot of people converged, but perhaps Kisuke could think of something to do with it, if he was interested in that.

Nemuri threaded her fingers through his straw-colored hair contentedly, dropping a kiss onto his forehead before he looked up at her. ]

Of course. [ She gave him a gentle kiss to his mouth. Midnight was already difficult to get to know by virtue of being protected by U.A.'s walls and by her busy schedule. Getting to know Nemuri was nearly impossible, and thus he was right in that seeing her the way that she was now was for his eyes only. ]

It's been a long day for you... Do you want to get some sleep?

[hatician]

A long day for me? You've been watching out for me this whole time without any breaks and you're still wondering if you could do anything else to help.

[Kisuke watched Nemuri as she fell into thought, his expression slacking bit by bit. The more he learned about her, the more Kisuke could tell that Nemuri was the sort of person who didn't like settling for one version of the world to deal with. Things changed and she seemed to look forward to the challenges that came with it.

He slipped one hand back into his pocket, pulling out a small fuzzy-looking pink ball. It was roughly the size of a ping-pong ball and had the foamy springiness of a stress ball.]

...But yes, I figured you'd like more. This is a prototy... [He fell asleep before he could get the words out, the ball landing on his cheek and rolling between himself and Nemuri.]

[love_the_smell]

[ Nemuri hadn't even thought about that. Watching over Kisuke wasn't something that sapped her energy because she didn't think of it as a chore or as a task that she had to complete. She was happy to do it, and besides, it was her stalker that got him into this mess in the first place. ]

It's the least I could do after what happened. Besides, I'll always want to spend time with you, regardless of the circumstance.

[ She pressed a light kiss to his forehead.

She was just about to accept the fuzzy pink ball when he suddenly fell asleep, and she couldn't help her wry smile, gently smoothing his hair back. It had been a tiring day for him, and he needed to recover his strength.

Nemuri took the ball, eyeing it curiously. Whatever it was, it'd have to wait. ]