[That blush is adorable. Haru is adorable. Souji giggles quietly and happily, snuggling his perma-skeptical piglet and beaming at Haru.]
I know! [He sounds so incredibly happy about being in the middle of this madhouse full of Really Intense personalities all around.] It's wonderful. It feels just like home. [That is, just like home before he was first moved to Kondou's private residence, and then to Osaka Castle. Sigh.
He shakes his head in silent amusement as Haru heads off immediately to the kitchen, but he's honestly still grateful. Better or not, even little things like making food still takes an unreasonable amount of energy.]
Soup would be really nice, thanks. Ah, and-! [He picks three small bottles out of the pocket of his robe.] I took it with me. [A beat.] It's a very nice new TV. [Uhm, sorry about Yamato blowing it up? Souji feels vaguely responsible still.]
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I know! [He sounds so incredibly happy about being in the middle of this madhouse full of Really Intense personalities all around.] It's wonderful. It feels just like home. [That is, just like home before he was first moved to Kondou's private residence, and then to Osaka Castle. Sigh.
He shakes his head in silent amusement as Haru heads off immediately to the kitchen, but he's honestly still grateful. Better or not, even little things like making food still takes an unreasonable amount of energy.]
Soup would be really nice, thanks. Ah, and-! [He picks three small bottles out of the pocket of his robe.] I took it with me. [A beat.] It's a very nice new TV. [Uhm, sorry about Yamato blowing it up? Souji feels vaguely responsible still.]