[ Majima shook his head as he picked the weapon up and slipped it back under his jacket. He'd become so used to its balance, its weight, that the past month without it had felt like missing a part of himself. ]
Japanese mafia. Don't matter much now, since I've been out a couple years...
[ a fact that he was none too pleased with ]
But you told me about that monster of yours. IT.
Thought it was only fair.
[ Back home, Majima had had more people clock him once he'd gotten out of the business than he ever had as a soldier. And now, in this post-apocalyptic horror town, it seemed no one even cared, or even knew what the yakuza was. Not that he blamed them, especially with all the insanity of the past few days and the reveal of that footage.
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Japanese mafia. Don't matter much now, since I've been out a couple years...
[ a fact that he was none too pleased with ]
But you told me about that monster of yours. IT.
Thought it was only fair.
[ Back home, Majima had had more people clock him once he'd gotten out of the business than he ever had as a soldier. And now, in this post-apocalyptic horror town, it seemed no one even cared, or even knew what the yakuza was. Not that he blamed them, especially with all the insanity of the past few days and the reveal of that footage.
It was almost funny. Almost. ]