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[that was a day.
in any case, once both shirasu and belph are in their room—well, without any further preamble, belph will speak.]
There's something I need to talk to you about. | |
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[there are so many things belph could say right now, but he's going to start off with his first and foremost concern.]
Why the hell did you do that. | |
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[hahahahaha fuck that trial.
anyway, hi, waver.]
Well... that was a mess of epic proportions, wasn't it? Mister Historian. | |
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[... well.
it takes some time, but at some point, belph will be seeking hikage out, carrying two cups of tea. it doesn't surprise him to find hikage doing much of nothing.]
... Hey. | |
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['sup, akechi.
which is to say that while belph doesn't look too hot (because, uh, breathing in smoke), he'll be approaching akechi.]
... One of your allies, huh? | |
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[well, that sure was a lot of murder. also, smoke inhalation.
in any case, don't mind belph randomly crouching on the floor, fingers pressed against his head, because ugggggh.] | |
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['sup, sousei. wherever he is, belph will stroll up to him.]
Hey, Sousei. Mind if I asked you something? | |
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[since belph and shirasu never get invited to any sleepovers, clearly the solution is to just have their own.
(mostly, belph is just amused at hikage's plight.)
... in any case, as belph sits down on the bed, he realizes one issue with this whole thing:]
Do you two... know each other at all...?
[hmm.] | |
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[yo, akechi.]
We need to talk. [a beat.] Don't worry—I'm not breaking up with you. | |
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[there's a number of things he wants to discuss with steph, but he'll start off with the obvious.]
How'd things go with your boyfriend? | |
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