manjiro "street gang conflict" sano (
invinciblemikey) wrote in
expiationnet2023-10-20 07:56 pm
(video) a lil game moment
(manjiro comes into the camera, wearing his gang uniform with the words 'president' stitched, loud and proud. he sighs a little, but there's a smile on his lips before he speaks.)
I ain't into being strangers. Let's talk about ourselves with a single word and go from there. I'll start.
Motocyclist.
I ain't into being strangers. Let's talk about ourselves with a single word and go from there. I'll start.
Motocyclist.

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(so, the vice president, captains, vice-captains.)
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[Yasogami had been much more lively with friends, too. He frowns a bit at that last point -- Mikey probably means back home, but it's hard to overlook the obvious,] Certainly not with all of us being here, at least.
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(but yeh, sure, nerd.)
What's good here, anyway?
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[A knowing look. He's a city boy too, after all.]
The beach is nice, though. Some people have set up activity clubs in town, and there's a few businesses, too.
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[his expression indicates that he knows it sounds pretty wild]
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(he's still thinking about that persona thing, sir.)
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[At least he finally figured out how to get them working again.]
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(AS FAR AS HE KNOWS BEING THE KEY POINT.)
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[Pro tip: don't tell your detective uncle that you're going into the TV to stop a murder by fighting shadow monsters with brain demons. It's not going to end well.]
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(tho... nothing about yu, it's just mikey's body realizing that he's done eating... he's starting to look real drowsy... he might literally sleep on this table, like he does EVERY TIME HE EATS.)
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[Wow, why are all his friends such sleepy bitches? He tilts his head a bit.]
Is it past your bedtime?
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Food makes me sleepy, sleep-- hungry.
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C'mon. Where are you staying? It's probably more comfortable than the table.
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(good luck, yu.)
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Yu...still doesn't know where he lives...
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He goes to the counter, pays for a coffee and the cookie Mikey requested before (... with extra tip, for taking up the table this long), and picks out a book from the communal shelf near the register. It's not like he's just going to leave him there alone.]
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finally, words come between his teeth...)
... ZZZz.z... Hey.
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Hey. Nice nap?
[A little smile. He points at the people at the counter, one of whom keeps throwing annoyed glances at them.]
I think they're gonna throw us out if we take the table much longer. We should go.
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(check to see if takemichi hasn't made a pandemonium of their room. that boy is not tidy. the lazy movement as he leaves is followed by a stretch, he's still super drowsy, but he'll live. the cookie is nice, though.)
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[But the fact remains that they both have stuff to do, of course -- Yu has a lot to think about, too. He follows Mikey out, offering a small wave to the workers as they go.]
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alas. the inn at least isn't so far, but it will take a while to reach because mikey is walking as if sleep was moving his legs. at least halfway, he is much more awake, but they're pretty much there already. once they are, he gives himself a little hop as if he was ready to say their goodbyes.
but i'm sorry, yu. mikey's extremely bendy, so the back of his ankle hits yu's shoulder with the strength of a gazillion spartans and the full force of the sun, so he comes down to level with mikey's height. he'll keep his ankle there, for pressure, unwilling to give permission for the other to move-- and he presses a peck to yu's lips, as a means to say 'thank you'.)
Not a bad date. Congratulations, nerd.
1/3 LMAOOO
urk! For a second he deadass thinks the guy is about to attack, and he's mentally trying to figure out which Persona to call on first, and then--
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