[ well look at that. they now have ~*fancy clothes for their daemon*~. unfortunately flat knows nothing about being fancy, and jack doesn't seem to have any interest towards it either.
--!! [Yukio, who was trying to figure out how to put a ruffly pink bow on his alligator... hides the bow in his pocket instead. Some of it is sticking out.]
We were just looking at the clothes, the style is unusual.
[There are a lot of weird things about this entire week. The cuddling need is a big part of the weirdness, but Yukio's been trying to resist it.
Miki isn't. Miki is currently a small dog curled up with Jack, and Yukio was planning on leaving the room but... he can't bring himself to separate them.]
[ contrary to what the press may think, flat isn’t that big on cuddling. he’s been doing it this week, sure, but it’s because he figures that resisting too much is pointless. ]
Jaaack, I wanna go out, let’s go.
[ jack, the intimidating large, black wolf that it is, whines softly and curls up closer to miki. ]
[At the end of it, after everything, there wasn't anything he could do.
Yukio comes back to his room, gets ready for bed, just like normal. Miki, an alligator right now, lies quiet and motionless on the ground next to the bed.]
I'm not a little kid, I don't cry about things. [He doesn't look like he's been crying, or like he wants to cry. His expression is blank, and he's not quite looking at anything.]
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but when he sees yukio with his daemon.... ]
Are you trying out clothes on it?
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We were just looking at the clothes, the style is unusual.
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Eeeh? I think the bow is pretty normal. It might even suit her!
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I don't think it suits her in this form. [excuse you yukio the pink bow is extremely cute on your gator]
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[ jack agrees, cawing. flat looks at the alligator, and directs his next sentence to her ]
Don't let him bring you down! You can look good in anything!
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Yukio sighs. Bends down. Sets the bow on her head.
It slides off.]
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Maybe we should find some duct tape?
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[ can you believe flat is three years older than him ]
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[ he glances back to the alligator. ]
He's so rude, isn't he? It must be the low self-esteem...
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My self-esteem is fine.
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[ (x) to doubt ]
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[Miki changes into dog form, looking amused. ]
Why don't you dress up your daemon? [Yukio asks, smiling.]
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[ in return, jack turns into its wolf form. ]
But I think it would look cute with a bow right?
[ jack shakes its head, betrayed. ]
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Yukio just. Stares for half a second. Miki please??? Then he smiles.]
... I think it would.
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Miki isn't. Miki is currently a small dog curled up with Jack, and Yukio was planning on leaving the room but... he can't bring himself to separate them.]
They look... comfortable.
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[ contrary to what the press may think, flat isn’t that big on cuddling. he’s been doing it this week, sure, but it’s because he figures that resisting too much is pointless. ]
Jaaack, I wanna go out, let’s go.
[ jack, the intimidating large, black wolf that it is, whines softly and curls up closer to miki. ]
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I think we're stuck.
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[ …
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Should we cuddle?
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...
]
It couldn't hurt.
tags this just for the mood whiplash
uh
awkwardly???
hug him? ]
tags this to accomplish something
He awkwardly hugs back.]
I'm not used to anything like this. It's nice.
yukio accepts affection: check
[ he laughs nervously. what now? ]
But it is pretty nice.
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It's not common where I'm from either.
I wish it was. [He's not looking at Flat.]
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[ his voice is soft, not looking at him either. ]
But they'd probably be trying to kill each other instead.
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w3 post trial
Yukio comes back to his room, gets ready for bed, just like normal. Miki, an alligator right now, lies quiet and motionless on the ground next to the bed.]
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Rin told me you're a crybaby in private.
[ okay, maybe not like that but-- ]
Have you cried yet?
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[ ... ]
I won't tell anyone. I think it's probably normal. To cry.
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Maybe he doesn't know me as well as he thinks he does.
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[ jack turns into a wolf, heading to a corner of the room to curl up on itself. ]
He didn’t call you crybaby. He just said that you’re the type to cry when no one’s looking. And that you drink your coffee sweet.
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[changes the subject]
Did you vote for him?
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Did you want us to vote for him?
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[ well, it was too late. but it is what it is, for flat. ]