skate 01 | text; user: katsuki

[yokunaru]

I hope no one minds answering this: What languages did you speak or write back in your world/galaxy/universe/etc? If you have the time, could you also write out the alphabet of the languages you know and attach a picture of them in your reply?

I recently found out that a language I know matches up with someone else's, and we aren't even from the same galaxy. It could be interesting to see if any others are the same. I don't know if this information will be useful later on, but I'm going to keep a record of it all just in case.

I'll send a copy of the file to anyone who wants it later. Thanks.

Comments

[yokunaru]

Really? [A hesitant smile tugs at his lips. The idea had come to him randomly, striking him from nowhere. Knowing that Viktor's on board with it warms him.]

Should we each have one or should we... share it?

[genice]

Hmm, I wonder...

( he doesn't wonder at all, but he allows himself that time and the glint of inspiration in his eyes before he leans forward again, bringing his forehead to rest against Yuuri's. )

I think it'd be something lovely for us to share.

( a memory book of both their important friends and family and lives, intertwined. )

[yokunaru]

Okay. [Voice soft, he agrees, smile turning sweeter and more assured.] Then we’ll share one. We can go through the pictures on our phones today and pick out the ones we want printed.

[Though Yuuri’s never really been one for Instagram or snapping pictures of everything like certain people, he’s always saved the pictures of friends if he particularly liked them. It’s a habit that he’s infinitely grateful for now.]

[genice]

( Viktor nods once again, finding himself once again so glad that he has Yuuri with him here, for all the selfishness that implies. )

Sounds good. Pick them out today, and we can get them all printed later this week.

( a plan to put in action, and one more small way of binding into memory all the people and places they love and will never see again. refugees in another universe. who would have ever predicted that?

not Viktor. not Yuuri. yet the two of them are managing to get by, and he can only think to himself, thank you. )