Hmm, but you know, it's sometimes better to get out maimed than to stay and get killed. There's nothing wrong with running with your tail between your legs if it means you'd get out alive. There are some things that are better left alone.
[ there's an underlying serious tone to what he says, almost as if he's trying to lecture her like how good older brothers do, but within a second, he literally flips back on his happy-go-lucky persona. ]
... of course, I'd never do that, though! Hard mode is the only way to play life properly!
[ wow! she's really committed to staying up in that tree. he half-expected for her to give in and follow along, but he applauses her dedication. he wasn't lying when he said that he was actually going to go home, but he went there to grab a few things. he'll come back after twenty to thirty minutes, but will she still be there?? ]
[ as if trying to prove himself, he sets down the plastic bag and shrugs off the backpack. he opens it and pulls out mr squeakers along with idk her 3ds?? or does she have that on her ]
Oh, good, more time for me to take photos and put up an ad!
[ "room for rent! must be able to stand pathological liars", it'd probably read. anyway, with the backpack nestled on his shoulders and the plastic bag around his wrist, he begins to climb up the tree once more. he annoyingly gets a bit too close to her on purpose (because he's an annoying brother like that) before he takes his place on the branch that he was on before. sitting there comfortably, he then holds out the plastic bag to her without a word. should she take it, she'll find some warm food from their favourite 7/11. ]
[ he figures that she's probably hungry or at least peckish while being up here. ]
[She looks about ready to complain, but - ooh, food! Yup, she's taking that, carefully rearranging her stuff to sit still while she rummages through it.]
Thanks! [Yeah, she's definitely getting hungry out here.] Did you already eat, too?
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[ there's an underlying serious tone to what he says, almost as if he's trying to lecture her like how good older brothers do, but within a second, he literally flips back on his happy-go-lucky persona. ]
... of course, I'd never do that, though! Hard mode is the only way to play life properly!
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[It's said jokingly, but it's Yuuki - there's no way the words aren't genuine.]
But when it comes to life, I think I'm done with hard mode. I'd be okay setting it at normal for some things.
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[ which he has many mixed feelings about but he'd rather die than say anything about that. ]
And pro-tip, hiding up in trees when it's freezing out doesn't make things any easier.
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[Does she mean Retrospec, or Kokichi? Maybe it's both!]
I told you, I'm fine! It's like... weirdly homey?
[You are in a goddang tree, Yuuki.]
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[ be careful how you answer this, yuuki ]
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Why do I suddenly have a bad feeling...?
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[Bluntly.]
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Well! [ he starts to pat off his clothes. ] If you're going to stay here, I'm going to head home. Bye-byeeeeee!
[ he makes a quick sharp turn and starts to walk off towards home. he wonders if yuuki will follow or not, hmm! ]
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[She moves to watch him go, but she ultimately stays perched in the tree, frowning.]
Geeze... fine!
[...It really seems like she isn't budging.]
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Oh, hey. You're back.
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Wow! You're really are dedicated! And here I thought that maybe this was just your usual teenage rebellion that would last all of ten minutes.
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[Huff.]
What's all that?
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[She's definitely peering down now.]
No way! That is not!
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[ a very short beat. ]
This is just some of your stuff! I threw the rest in the garbage.
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Nuh-uh. That's totally a lie too, isn't it?
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[ as if trying to prove himself, he sets down the plastic bag and shrugs off the backpack. he opens it and pulls out mr squeakers along with idk her 3ds?? or does she have that on her ]
See?
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Yeah, 'cause it's soo hard to take my stuff when I'm not home.
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[ he's definitely taking squeakers and the 3ds hostage. he shoves it back into the backpack then zips it up, placing the bag onto his back. ]
You can just find out if you come back to your ex-home. Try to be back by midnight, though, I'm going to be changing the front locks when I get back.
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Maybe I'll just stay all night!
[She doesn't really mean it, though. ...Probably.]
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[ "room for rent! must be able to stand pathological liars", it'd probably read. anyway, with the backpack nestled on his shoulders and the plastic bag around his wrist, he begins to climb up the tree once more. he annoyingly gets a bit too close to her on purpose (because he's an annoying brother like that) before he takes his place on the branch that he was on before. sitting there comfortably, he then holds out the plastic bag to her without a word. should she take it, she'll find some warm food from their favourite 7/11. ]
[ he figures that she's probably hungry or at least peckish while being up here. ]
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Thanks! [Yeah, she's definitely getting hungry out here.] Did you already eat, too?
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