[RIP IN PIECES SHOUJO MOMENT, you were too pure for these morons...
Yamato doesn't nyoom off to go look out the front door, but he does scoot over to push his curtains all the way open, pressing his face against the glass to look as hard as he can.]
That doesn't even make sense! How is this possible?!
The same way it was somehow possible for them to make everyone super tiny?
[He says this with the air of a verbal shrug because HE HAS NO IDEA ACTUALLY and he doubts he ever will... Changing eye colors is one thing but removing colors entirely from THE WORLD ITSELF is a little too next-level for him.]
It'll probably just be like this for a week or whatever, though...
[HELP HIM... he's so sad?? This is way more tragic than his eyes, what the heck. NOBODY CARES ABOUT HIS EYES except Kashuu apparently BUT THE SKY IS IMPORTANT]
It doesn't even look like a cloudy day... this is the worst.
Yeah... [He sinks back, finally, rubbing his eyes one more time as if that'll help. It doesn't, of course, and his shoulders droop slightly. Even his hair looks like it's sadly deflating...]
Do you think they'll go after the other colors too?
[THAT'S NOT REASSURING... Yamato's big ol' gray eyes are doubtful as he glances at Kashuu, but he nods slightly anyway, like he's trusting Kashuu knows this stuff for certain.]
I don't want them to change your eyes again. [It's fine if it's his own eyes, apparently, but he knows how much Kashuu freaked out the first time, and to take away the red too, once he's used to it? Replacing it with gray, of all things? That'd be even worse.]
Anyway, he reaches out to lightly tug at Yamato's stupid fluffy hair before ruffling it once more.]
What, d'you like the red that much? I know, it really suits me.
[A far cry from back when he'd worn sunglasses for like 24 full hours... But it does feel more "normal" now. He's thought about it before, and come to the conclusion that he'd actually feel weird if his natural eye color returned.]
[As if he knows anything about #aesthetic... but he doesn't need to understand it to know that he liked the way they'd looked together, even if he'd rarely seen it.]
Besides, they're brighter. So it's easier to tell when you're happy. [Look at that, he can be even more embarrassing]
[WHAT THE HECK... Kashuu, who'd been about to be endeared by the matchy sentiment, just ends up looking embarrassed instead... He reaches out reflexively to whack Yamato's arm.]
[STOP THAT KASHUU this is like the third time you've done that in the past ten minutes??]
That's not what I meant! It's just that you have big smiles and little smiles but sometimes your eyes light up even when it's a little smile, so I can tell how you're feeling! [stop him]
[HE CAN'T STOP. He also can't stop Yamato from being a huge embarrassment which means he's gotta go right now immediately.]
Don't just say things like that...! [UGH, UGH. He's scooting his way off the bed, bye nerd.] Anyway, even though it looks super apocalyptic outside, I still have work.
But now that their sparkly shoujo moment is ruined beyond redemption (again??), there's nothing for it. Yamato sighs, glancing back out the window one more time before he pulls the curtain shut again.]
Alright. I'm going back to sleep. [RETROSPEC MAKES HIM TIRED.]
AHHHH ur influence probably
Yamato doesn't nyoom off to go look out the front door, but he does scoot over to push his curtains all the way open, pressing his face against the glass to look as hard as he can.]
That doesn't even make sense! How is this possible?!
why are u so slanderous
[He says this with the air of a verbal shrug because HE HAS NO IDEA ACTUALLY and he doubts he ever will... Changing eye colors is one thing but removing colors entirely from THE WORLD ITSELF is a little too next-level for him.]
It'll probably just be like this for a week or whatever, though...
[FOOLISH KASHUU.]
I need something to focus on besides these morons
[HELP HIM... he's so sad?? This is way more tragic than his eyes, what the heck. NOBODY CARES ABOUT HIS EYES except Kashuu apparently BUT THE SKY IS IMPORTANT]
It doesn't even look like a cloudy day... this is the worst.
IS THAT REALLY HELPING
It is really spooky. Like, talk about post-apocalyptic scenery, yeah?
no
Yeah... [He sinks back, finally, rubbing his eyes one more time as if that'll help. It doesn't, of course, and his shoulders droop slightly. Even his hair looks like it's sadly deflating...]
Do you think they'll go after the other colors too?
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Who knows? [REASSURING.] But we'll find a way to deal with it like we've been dealing with everything else.
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I don't want them to change your eyes again. [It's fine if it's his own eyes, apparently, but he knows how much Kashuu freaked out the first time, and to take away the red too, once he's used to it? Replacing it with gray, of all things? That'd be even worse.]
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Anyway, he reaches out to lightly tug at Yamato's stupid fluffy hair before ruffling it once more.]
What, d'you like the red that much? I know, it really suits me.
[A far cry from back when he'd worn sunglasses for like 24 full hours... But it does feel more "normal" now. He's thought about it before, and come to the conclusion that he'd actually feel weird if his natural eye color returned.]
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[As if he knows anything about #aesthetic... but he doesn't need to understand it to know that he liked the way they'd looked together, even if he'd rarely seen it.]
Besides, they're brighter. So it's easier to tell when you're happy. [Look at that, he can be even more embarrassing]
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It wasn't hard to tell when I was happy before!
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[STOP THAT KASHUU this is like the third time you've done that in the past ten minutes??]
That's not what I meant! It's just that you have big smiles and little smiles but sometimes your eyes light up even when it's a little smile, so I can tell how you're feeling! [stop him]
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Don't just say things like that...! [UGH, UGH. He's scooting his way off the bed, bye nerd.] Anyway, even though it looks super apocalyptic outside, I still have work.
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But now that their sparkly shoujo moment is ruined beyond redemption (again??), there's nothing for it. Yamato sighs, glancing back out the window one more time before he pulls the curtain shut again.]
Alright. I'm going back to sleep. [RETROSPEC MAKES HIM TIRED.]