comfort character rp 3: tokyo drift (o/o) (private rp w/ @kingnocedas)

"Yeah, Hell Hell," Angel replied. "It's not all that bad really. The people there make livin' there worse, but if ya start ignorin' 'em, their will to keep pestering ya drops like a fly. It's funny, really. They just kinda… give up." Angel waved one of his hands around as he spoke, using his other hands to make gestures pairing with the words he spoke, then stopped when he finished speaking. He then sat up again, clearly unsure of whether or not he wanted to lay down or sit up. "Ocean Avenue, eh? What was that like? I mean… I ain't heard of no 'Ocean Avenue' before, so I'm quite curious." Angel smirked after he said this, and prepared himself to listen to the response.

"Mhm, mhm… I'm sensin' a crush 'ere. I'm guessin' you're gonna start goin' on and on about 'im, so I might as well listen, eh?" he said, crossing one leg over the other and using his 4 arms to fix himself up again. "Not to toot my own horn, but I know a lot about love. So, If ya tell me about 'im, I'll see what I can do to maybe get ya'll together once we get outta this place, hm?" he asked, then chuckled a little.

"Mh. mhm. I'll see what I can do, you seem to like this guy a lot," Angel replied. "As for me… I ain't really got a 'true love' niche yet. Only love I've ever gotten is from the men who pay for my services. And even then… the men who pay for favors from me are usually spoiled brats, and if not that, then they're my regulars; the commonfolk who cheat on their wives with another man outta spite, y'know?" He laughed and plopped down onto the bed as he had done twice before. "It's a way to make a quick buck, especially if they're willin' to pay a lot for it. Other than that, it gets pretty borin', y'hear? It's always the same thing with these men, coming back for more, never wantin' change. But hopefully, I will find a guy who's into me as more than a plaything. But… maybe include the plaything part. That could be fun." Angel laughed again, gesturing with all 4 of his arms as he spoke.

"Mh, yeah frankly, it ain't. And yeah, that's what I meant," Angel replied to Tina's gesture. "And I- You're right… I guess I do deserve better. I… Yipes, that got emotional. My bad," he said, clearly lying when he said 'my bad'- the truth was, he was purely unapologetic, and in fact kinda glad this got emotional. He hadn't been able to open up like that with anyone before. He immediately swapped back to his usual demeanor once he realized the tension that was rising and said, "So uh.. That restaurant ya mentioned. You said your dad runs it, yeah? Sounds interesting. Do tell me more."

"Yeah, I get that," Angel replied. "And wow. A family-owned restaurant, hm? That sounds… kinda sweet. Now I ain't one for sentimental bullshit, but to be honest… That's absolutely darling. When we get outta here, you'll definitely have to introduce me to your family. They seem pretty nice." Angel smiled more genuinely than he had in ages. He was really enjoying having a new roommate, let alone being able to open up with them in a way he hadn't in a good while. "I guess sometimes you don'y need money to be rich, but rather, you need a good support system." 'Okay, what the hell was that, Angel? God you're getting soft,' he thought.

"I'll make sure to tell her that, then," Angel said. "As for my family, hmm… Well, there's my mom, there's my dad Henroin, my twin sister Molly, and my older brother Arackniss. Dad hates me though, so I'm not sure he'll even listen to me when I try and introduce you to 'im. My brother, he's… we've been distant for a while, so I'll have to make an attempt to contact him. My mom is… well I dunno really. And then my sister Molly…we have a pretty good bond. I'm sure she'd love to meet you." As Angel spoke, he unretracted 2 of his extra arms, therefore giving him 6 rather than 4. "Mhh… That feels better."

"Mhm. Mhm. Yeah, me and my dad… don't get along well. He definitely likes Arackniss more than lil ol' me," Angel whined, dramatically flopping onto the bed. He then snapped out of his drama-queen mode and said, "Yeah, I can do this with my arms. They're retractable, so I can bring them in and out as I please." Angel fixed himself up once more, and stretched all of his arms out, yawning. "Mhh… Damn, they need some fuckin' clocks in here. That or windows… Can't even tell what time it is anymore."

"I guess it should be around nighttime now, I mean, in Hell there's no real way to tell what time it is, but if it was near nighttime when you got transported, then it should be night now, right?" Angel asked. He sprawled himself out across his bed and yawned again. "Whatever time it is, I don't give a damn, cuz I need me some beauty rest. I'm gonna go see if there's any extra clothes, maybe they gave us robes or somethin'. They might as well have." Angel got off the bed and walked out of the room, leaving the door open a smidge in his wake.

Angel walked into a room he hadn't explored yet and found a wardrobe; filled with different clothing items. He grabbed two oversized robes and shut the wardrobe door, then headed out of the room, walking back into the master bedroom. "Found a closet in one of the more hidden rooms. These robes should do as pajamas since they're big and soft enough from the look of 'em," he said. Angel then tossed one of the robes next to Tina, and went to his bed, going completely under the covers, probably just to change without having to walk out again. Once he got his robe on, he removed the blanket and stretched all his arms out.

"Yeah, no, it's not weird at all. I knew someone who thrashed in their sleep, so I know how to deal with it," Angel said with a chuckle. He then went back under his blanket, practically tucking himself in, and curled himself up, his knees going up to his chest. He happened to fall asleep quite quickly; whether or not he did that before now was unclear. He seemed comfortable in a ball-shaped position, though. He rolled back and forth a few times, but other than that, he was as still as a statue.

When morning rolled around, Angel was still asleep. He had gotten used to staying asleep until maybe the afternoon, or sometimes even later. "Mhh…" he groaned as he continued to rest, rolling over onto his back. This continued for a while, then stopped.

Angel's eyes finally opened, or at least they opened halfway, and he untucked himself, sitting up on the bed then rubbing his head. "Mornin'," he said, standing up and stretching his arms out. "Man, I haven't slept that well in forever." Angel let out a chuckle and gathered his clothes from the previous night, placing them on his bed. "I wonder if they have a laundry room in this place. I mean, with all the spare clothin' items they got, they'd think to set up a laundry room." Angel's energy was as high as ever, and he had already begun fast-talking again.

Angel yawned again as well, then nodded. "Mhm. Mhm. That makes sense. My hotel has their own laundry service, so I just kinda used that so I didn't really have to do anything. Too busy with the johns anyway," Angel said, snickering a little. "I guess we're both gonna have to learn to do it ourselves, eh?"