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Yasusada

I'd rather be doing kendo

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[IT WOULD BE TRUE IN ANY CASE Yamato is sure of that!! But whatever, he has more important things to think about than that traitor, like how he's SUDDENLY BEING ATTACKED.]

Ow! Alright, alright! [Ugh!!] I think I still have the paper, actually.

[Because Yamato is definitely the type to wear the same pair of pants two days in a row... and to forget things in his pockets until it goes through the wash and gets ruined. He sighs, finally pulling away to pat his pockets down, and sure enough, there's a crumpled up piece of paper in one of them. He tosses it at Kashuu, uncaring if it lands on a candle and catches on fire, too busy bending down to inspect his foot again. HOW FASCINATING...]

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[Unfortunately for him, Kashuu snatches it up before it can be eaten by the candle. He's not going to let a potential opportunity to make fun of Yamato go to waste?!

He'll open it up without pause too and it's a good thing Yamato's looking away, because he's definitely wearing one of his shit-eating amused smiles...]

Pff— Seriously? Fourteen? Just what kinda weird life do you live where you can believe stuff like this for so long without anyone bursting your bubble?

[He says, as if he hasn't actively contributed to this phenomenon at times...]

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[Aaaand Kashuu gets a nice kick to the shin.]

Ah, it looks like I didn't break anything after all.

[SHUT UP look it's not? His fault? That nobody taught him science??? This is like the time he learned that the letters on bingo balls spelled "BINGO"...]

[sharplydressed]

Ow—! You jerk!

[HIS POOR LEG he's immediately pulling both of them up onto the chair, untangling himself from Yamato the rest of the way in doing so. He's gotta keep his shins safe...]

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Oops.

[HE DOESN'T SOUND SORRY AT ALL.

And hey, nobody gave you permission to move away, peanut?? Straightening up, he reaches out to latch loosely onto Kashuu's sleeve again, uncomfortable without some kind of contact. The candles are fine, but still...

Speaking of:]

What are we going to do if we run out of candles before the power comes back?

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[UGH. He literally just "ugh"s out loud, but he doesn't shake away Yamato's hands, either. He doesn't like being alone in the dark any more than his punk companion does, okay...]

There's no way the power'll be out that long. [...But if it is?] I'm gonna take a nap if we run out.

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[Well don't stomp off when he tries to talk feelings, then!!]

Alright, but if you sleep too long then I'm eating your half of the food in the fridge first.

[Gotta keep that yogurt from going bad somehow]

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[Look he dislikes the dark but he dislikes that even more, okay.]

Don't be an idiot.

[He'll fight Yamato for the yogurt?? Except not really, he doesn't care as long as it's not His Favorite Foods that are being eaten. Still, it's the principle of never accepting defeat... or something.]