[ Good. There are far too many complacent people here as it is. But a world where Sanzo is stubbornly insisting on his own way is a world Hakkai can tolerate.
For now, anyway. ]
No. I've proven too difficult to manage in a game.
[ Somebody sounds smug. ]
We're still discussing whether I'll prove too difficult for memes as well.
[ It's been a long time, Sanzo knows how this shit works. Or doesn't, as the case may be. Been there, done that, didn't even get a goddamn t-shirt. He's reached a new level of zen not giving a fuck. ]
That sounds familiar.
... You know it'll be more of the same. Different format, same bullshit.
[ He found himself in a very unpleasant game. He's out of there now, with no lasting damage to any parties involved, but there is, pardon his language, no fucking way he's going to risk repeating that little experiment. ]
Mmm.
[ And for a slight change of topic... ]
I spoke to Gojyo a few days ago. He seemed far too interested in staying here. [ Well, not here here. In a game. ] And I don't recall the last time I saw Goku.
He would be. Not that anyone around here does too well when cooped up alone with too much time to think and nothing else to do.
[ Says the one who has made serious progress on a fresh pack of cigarettes since this conversation started. Still, if Gojyo was that eager to stick around here, then Sanzo can only imagine that he hasn't been fucked over by any of these games yet. That specific ignorance will probably be short-lived. ]
I saw Goku a few days ago. He seemed annoyingly cheerful, as usual.
[ You know as well as he does that cancer isn't going to be what kills any of them, but that's not the point. Fine, he'll just grind that last one out in this convenient ash tray. ]
Yeah.
[ There's undoubtedly something witty to be said about the whole gang being here, but that's not his line. ]
Karma's a bitch, but we only have ourselves to blame.
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