ouroborosnakes (westx)
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A bond is tried and tested over years.
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“Well hi there, stranger.”
Snake doesn’t look up from his reflection in the amber liquid. Beside him, Otacon sighs and sits on the stool next to him, propping his chin up on his fist.
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"Have you seen Star Wars?"
Blinking, Snake pulls his eyes up from the chipped plastic of their food tray to meet Otacon’s eyes, smudged lenses barely obscuring his curiosity.
"What?"
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“Iroquois Pliskin. I cannot believe you did that.”
“It worked, didn’t it?”
“Somehow. Then you had the audacity to tell Raiden you thought his name was strange.”
"We were going against someone named Vamp."
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After a moment, Snake’s movements stop, to which Otacon turns his head to look. Reclined against the bed, legs stretched out with his ankles crossed, Snake’s eyes are closed. Hands folded neatly on his stomach, his diaphragm flexes just enough to show he was still awake, just resting.
Hesitantly, Otacon reaches his free hand out and touches the top of Snake’s head, who leans into the touch with a small noise - similar to a sleeping cat being touched. Exhaling a laugh through his nose, Otacon combs his fingers through Snake’s hair, making a mental note to give him a haircut soon.
“Is there anything else we need to do today?”
“I doubt it’d kill you to get dressed and go to the store with me.”
“Eh,” Otacon replies, though he knows Snake is right.