i don't think so. he's a pervert and lacks any ability to read the room, but he's not dangerous. but stuff will likely get interesting here. again. oh my god i'm tired of things being interesting
[ save the effort for someone else next time!!!! though he kept one (1) whole streamer.
anyway the on-again-off-again dots don't bother him much, and he putters around with his phone on the coffee table until the incoming ping grabs his attention again.
of course, it's another two minutes before he actually sends back a reply. ]
need to talk about it?
[ does she want to talk about it? even if she does, he's not exactly the best person for deep heart-to-hearts, he knows that. ]
[ shinjiro you know that means they're bffs with an unshakable bond now. almost like a...................social link ]
idk
[ not like yukari is the best with heart-to-hearts, either. fantastic at talking about everything other than herself and listening, absolutely dismal at being honest with herself.
[ guess it's time to tidy up the place!!! not that there's much to tidy up so really he ends up sitting around until she gets here, her arrival announced by koromaru's eager barks once he hears her. ]
[ yukari figures she's in a desperate state if she's going to shinjiro for help. they were never all that close during his one-month stint on the team and after he'd woken up from his coma, it was as if he'd disappeared into thin air. like the rest of them, shinjiro had his own grief to bear after graduation day.
still, he was her teammate. if anyone was going to understand half of what was going through her head, it was her grouchy, sardonic upperclassman. ]
Hey, Aragaki-senpai. Thanks for letting me come over.
And hi, boy! [ yukari squishes the best boy's face for a few seconds of stress relief. ] You're wearing one of your cute collars I got you, too!
Silence falls again as he tinkers in the kitchen, broken only by the sound of a whistling kettle and cups clattering against the countertop--and of course, the swish of Koro's tail as he keeps Yukari company.
It's not long before Shinjiro's back with two cups in hand, one of which is offered to Yukari. ]
[ yukari takes the cup with a nod of thanks, but doesn't drink any. instead, she stares deep into her tea with an exhausted expression as if the answers for all of her current problems will emerge from its murky depths.
after a moment of silence, she asks, ] ...do you still think about the Dark Hour?
[ If he could read the tea leaves for her (or more accurately, believed in that shit) he would.
As it is, he lets her sit and stare, more than inclined to wait for her start picking away at her thoughts one by one. No point in rushing things, especially when it's something serious.
It's not so surprising to hear the mention of the Dark Hour, but his gaze still slides over to her momentarily. His reply comes about as quickly as anticipated: a slow, drawn-out answer. ]
Every day. [ Hard to forget when it's been the root, even indirectly, of all his woes. ] Even though it doesn't exist here , it's still hard to forget.
[ He stares at his own tea, mimicking her. Then, carefully: ]
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i’ll try not to let it happen again
whatever it was
i don’t remember a ryoji though
[ probably because he kicked it after a few months ]
he a transfer student?
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but you better not let it happen again
...oh. yeah that's right.
[ real easy to forget about people dying/falling into comas when they're texting you. ]
yes and no?
he was a transfer student at the very least.
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what's that supposed to mean
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but ryoji is really, really complicated.
like beyond complicated.
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[ will they ever get to rest, magic 8 ball says unlikely ]
more complicated than shadows and sees and the dark hour?
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[ hahaha sees getting to rest hahahahaha ]
he kind of ties into all of that. in a roundabout way.
okay, in a big way.
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how big are we talking
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"world ending" big
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is it gonna be a problem if he's here?
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i don't think so. he's a pervert and lacks any ability to read the room, but he's not dangerous.
but stuff will likely get interesting here. again.
oh my god i'm tired of things being interesting
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you can go sleep in a crystal for a month if you want then
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its looking more tempting by the day aragaki senpai
at least we put some nice decorations on yours while you were out
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[ thanks............................he loved it (no he didn't) ]
you ever get your other stuff sorted out?
[ all the 'happening too fast' stuff ]
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youre welcome
[ wow, rude, she went all out at party city to make his crystal cute
and oh....that stuff. the 'typing' dots bounce for a solid 10 minutes. ]
kind of?
i get the feeling that its not sorted out. not completely anyway
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anyway the on-again-off-again dots don't bother him much, and he putters around with his phone on the coffee table until the incoming ping grabs his attention again.
of course, it's another two minutes before he actually sends back a reply. ]
need to talk about it?
[ does she want to talk about it? even if she does, he's not exactly the best person for deep heart-to-hearts, he knows that. ]
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idk
[ not like yukari is the best with heart-to-hearts, either. fantastic at talking about everything other than herself and listening, absolutely dismal at being honest with herself.
another pause and then finally: ]
would you mind if we talked?
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nope
[ although: ]
you're gonna have to go to koromaru for hugs though
[ he's got his limits, okay. ]
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also that's fuckin rude!! just let her have this! ]
gee thanks aragaki senpai
you know how to make a girl feel special
i'll be over soon
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alright
[ guess it's time to tidy up the place!!! not that there's much to tidy up so really he ends up sitting around until she gets here, her arrival announced by koromaru's eager barks once he hears her. ]
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still, he was her teammate. if anyone was going to understand half of what was going through her head, it was her grouchy, sardonic upperclassman. ]
Hey, Aragaki-senpai. Thanks for letting me come over.
And hi, boy! [ yukari squishes the best boy's face for a few seconds of stress relief. ] You're wearing one of your cute collars I got you, too!
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Instead, he gestures towards the couch, offering a seat if she needs it. ]
Want a drink?
[ Water, tea, or coffee, take your pick! ]
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stress relived, she'll take that offered seat on the couch, picking at a loose string on one of the cushions. ]
Tea would be great. I'm not picky about what kind, either.
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Silence falls again as he tinkers in the kitchen, broken only by the sound of a whistling kettle and cups clattering against the countertop--and of course, the swish of Koro's tail as he keeps Yukari company.
It's not long before Shinjiro's back with two cups in hand, one of which is offered to Yukari. ]
Here.
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after a moment of silence, she asks, ] ...do you still think about the Dark Hour?
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As it is, he lets her sit and stare, more than inclined to wait for her start picking away at her thoughts one by one. No point in rushing things, especially when it's something serious.
It's not so surprising to hear the mention of the Dark Hour, but his gaze still slides over to her momentarily. His reply comes about as quickly as anticipated: a slow, drawn-out answer. ]
Every day. [ Hard to forget when it's been the root, even indirectly, of all his woes. ] Even though it doesn't exist here , it's still hard to forget.
[ He stares at his own tea, mimicking her. Then, carefully: ]
I thought it was over? That's what Minako said.
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