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Summary
Basically a very drunk Gojo, still in denial, and his love nowhere to go, trying to deal with Geto's death, while going through Geto's old closet.
A lot of angst, drunk talks and hallucinations.The floorboards were cold, but Satoru didn't feel them. The room was spinning, a slow, nauseating carousel of shadows and moonlight, but he didn't care. He was too busy fighting with the tape on the cardboard box, his fingers fumbling, his movements jagged and drunk.
"Stop moving," he muttered, swaying as he finally tore the lid off. "I told you... I told you to stop... hiding in there."
He pulled out a black jacket, the fabric bunching up in his clumsy grip. He didn't even notice that it was empty. He smoothed it out, his touch frantic and reverent, before he held it up as if he were presenting it to someone standing right in front of him.
Series
- Part 1 of Gojo's grief after Geto's death