[Yu liked the beach: it was warmer here then the beach he would go to with his friends, and the fishing was AMAZING. It was a nice way to calm his mind from everything that happened.
Such was his intent, tackle in hand... when he saw Adachi-san. He frowned, starting to turn around- only to see the older man was picking at the gem on his head. That... wasn't smart]
[Adachi's been hanging out on the beach for most of the day, honestly. Even with the urge to never stray far from the temple, he was still found that desire within him to pace around, get some fresh air, loiter somewhere else for a bit. Maybe it was just habit born from patrol work, or a bias against confined spaces after spending months in a jail cell (which he didn't mind honestly but that wander itch still comes and goes when you know you're free to come and go as you please).
When Yu finds him, he's sitting on the sand with his legs stretched out, jacket gone and sleeves pushed up past his elbows, and well. Yes, picking at his gem again, alternating between taping it with his fingernail and rubbing the edges where skin met rock.]
Huh? [He turns in Yu's direction and blinks a few times, surprised to see him there and that he's talking to him at, before pulling his own pouty frown dismissively waving Yu off.] O-Oh.
It's fine, it's fine, don't be such a worrywart. They only warned me about cracking it.
Hm... but it looks like it could pop right out. I wouldn't risk it.
[That said he continues on his course, sitting down near by, and getting his tackle out. It was still...strange, being around Adachi now. After everything. But he had decided that he wasn't going to alter his life around his former friend.]
They're kinda cool though. Have you managed to summon a weapon yet?
[He can't help teasing a little- almost in the way he would with Yosuke. It's easy to forget what he knows now, and Yu bites his lip. He has to stop that. He can't just pretend things haven't changed completely]
[He says nothing else for awhile, as Yu tended to do. Just watching his bobber... before jerking the rod, reeling in in a rush- and hauling a small fish out of the water.]
I think all the people around have scared off all the fish.
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