[He did drag his feet, enough that Sousei was considering texting him again...but there he finally is, and Sousei frowns at the sigh and the whine that grates on his nerves--and sets the cups on the table with a thud.
Sit.]
Yes.
[Quite frankly and shortly. He sure doesn't look happy.
20 minutes later
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[though this time it's probably because they picked different choices
oops???]
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[where's your libido, sousei]
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why would i do that
robots have tried to kill us before
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was he more graceful than the girl?
i thought he'd be kinda cold
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Kumou Kagemitsu, you mean? I met him too.
[isn't it...weird........]
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[wonder where that family trait went]
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[...]
I didn't find him problematic at all.
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and I'm always cooperative!
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he also accused me of stealing my family's sword. it would appear kumou are fond of accusing innocent people of theft
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[...]
he saw it recently in the hands of another [Which would be...Sousei's ancestor, or thereabouts. Weird.]
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[seriously do the kumous just hoard everything from previous generations]
is your ancestor here too?
[because as far as tenka knows right now, hirari just has.... amnesia....]
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possibly. [That's hella vague, but...he's not entirely sure.]
i thought he was a police officer, but apparently his name is Abe no Hirari
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NO HE'S SUPPOSED TO KILL ME
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what
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are you cheating on his death pact with another Abe???]what are you talking about
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stop making this gay]long story
can i tell you when i find you again
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it's just true okaythere's a pause at that, though, before finally the text comes through--]
fine. we'll meet at the apartment.
[since there's no guarantee they're even in the same virtual world...]
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[And that's that. Normally Tenka doesn't respond with short messages like that, but he's honestly not looking forward to this conversation.
Eventually though, he makes it back to their place and siiiiiighs.]
Soouuuseeeiiiii, is there tea?
[He's assuming if he dragged his feet to get back, which he did, Sousei probably got there first.]
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Sit.]
Yes.
[Quite frankly and shortly. He sure doesn't look happy.
Now sit and talk.]
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But now Tenka is sitting.
And taking the tea and nodding his thanks.
And sipping.
And sipping.
And sipping.
Watch him attempt to drain the cup before he starts talking.]
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[He's not messing around here, okay. He sets his own glass down firmly, meeting Tenka's eyes.]
What were you talking about before?
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