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[topscores]

Oh. Well, being different isn't so bad.

[He just shrugs.]

It's kind of unusual, even at home.

[Kind of...]

[psycholawgy]

It's not really a big thing either, is it?

[ Oh, right... and Nice is injured. Talk about being hospitable. ]

Do you want to sit down, by the way? I can't offer you anything since we're not at my apartment, but if you'd like to rest while waiting for the power to come back...

[floralprophecy]

Well, as long as it's normally safe. So are you a mechanic, Miss?

[takeedabanana]

Got it!

[So round 2 it is. He's going to have to look into someone helping him remake his pulse blades or at least some kunai after all this, thinking on it. Besides, it would be at least somewhat of a relief for him to have something resembling his usual arsenal. A few more blade-tipped swipes, and more of the dough is hacked away, and Takeda makes a face as the thing decides to start "bleeding" jelly. Figures.

Still, progress is progress, and it's starting to look less like a donut and more like it had a run-in with a lawn mower from the combination of blades digging into it and taking chunks out.]

[fatalstriker]

[fortunately, yuri's not exactly the type to take things personally.]

Perceptive and confident too. Guess someone would probably call that a triple-threat.

[fatalstriker]

[the shounen thing... if only. he's just doing what's right, but he'd hardly ever consider himself that type. come on, kaoru... he's killed a man or two already himself!!]

Looks like we've got a plan, then. [to which repede barks in confirmation.] Let's get moving then, before it gets any worse.

[his gaze follows briefly—yuri gets it. they don't know what's going to happen at all here.]

[fatalstriker]

Assuming it happened, yeah.

[which, he knows is probably a crapshoot. after all, things can be pretty deceptive around here. yuri's learned that much already, though it's hard to say what it means right now.]

Either way, doesn't seem like it's much of a coincidence that it happened this way.

[fatalstriker]

[he sighs.]

If it all goes wrong, I'll make sure you're remembered as the one who made a noble sacrifice for my survival.

[....he's kidding. really, he is, which is why there's the barest hint of a smirk at the corners of his mouth that remains. really, he'd do whatever he had to in order to get her out of that situation if it came to it, provided she didn't turn into some freakish monster and lose herself or something.] Or maybe you can just put the sandwich down and I'll get you something better once we've gotten out of here.

[fatalstriker]

Because a claim to good intentions doesn't make their intentions good at their core.

[he knows that flynn knows this. he also knows that flynn is struggling with this, because it's a situation that's all too familiar to the both of them. he gets it; flynn is a good person, a good man who wants to be righteous and fix the world's problems from the inside. he understands it because he used to be there too, until he'd realized just how hard that was for a guy like him.

for yuri, it's always been easier to fly by the seat of his pants and go headlong into things, his own way. he doesn't struggle with the concept that history is repeating itself in a different world, with the circumstances modified just enough to be able to fool people who aren't wise to those actions. and that's why he doesn't sugarcoat it at all. honestly, the sooner flynn accepts this conclusion, the quicker they can work together in their own way to try and somehow rectify things and find a solution.]

They're not giving us much of a reason to believe it's going to change now, either. Even if it does... probably not anything good. There's too much about it that isn't right.

[that new ceo making her introduction by way of showing what looked like a brutal murder scene didn't exactly sell him on the good intentions, either.]

[flaredo]

Yeah. Shake your hips, show off your moves?

[ She's inwardly laughing. ]

[fatalstriker]

It may take him a while.

[he sounds a bit amused as he says it. and repede does a pretty good job of proving that point, only barely sniffing at her hand before turning his head away.]

I've seen this guy take a while to warm up to an actual princess. He doesn't really discriminate with these things. [it's kind of funny to think about, in retrospect, how long it took for him to be affectionate with estelle. and it kind of looks like history's repeating itself, even if yuri doesn't quite know it yet.]

[adornmental]

[Just don't feed the tantou...

AND DON'T WASH AWAY DONUT BLOOD WITH ACTUAL BLOOD good lord!! Then there would just be sticky real blood everywhere and that's going to get Dotanuki arrested.]

Huh? [He had been so preoccupied with the aftermath of their great donut battle that he hadn't even noticed the sudden door... But he follows Dotanuki's gesture, eyes it for a second, and then shrugs.]

Might as well find out, yeah? What's the worst that could happen? [They could run into two giant death donuts, maybe... BUT he's already tromping off in that direction.]

[unpresidential]

[true to his word, he makes the catch... with a bit of a grunt as the weight falls into his arms. undignified from him too, maybe, but at least he kept his word here, right? after a moment, he'll shift a bit awkwardly to place her feet down on the ground.]

Are you okay?

[unpresidential]

Mm, you're right. With this place... who knows what could be here.

[that said, he swallows any hesitation he may possess to take a couple of steps forward. sure, they have to be careful, but he doesn't want to stick around long, either. it's probably dumb to make himself the guinea pig here, but so far, so good.]

Maybe it was just poorly planned all around.

[rebelia]

Heh. I like your style better than the typical demon's.

[dereban]

I'm not. That robot wasn't built by me, actually.

[scenting]

[ sorry!! you smell all squishy human and malia has no tiiiime for that. ]

I can take care of myself.

[ she beckons him to follow her as she starts walking down the tracks. ]

Let's find some stairs, I guess.

[rebelia]

[ so can he, he thinks. ]

Stairs? Can't we jump?

[ he's sure he can handle it. he's jumped two-storey heights before. ]

[scenting]

[ don't you dare, you lazy shit.

when malia finally gets her monster down after bleeding it dry and snapping its neck, she looks up to see nice suddenly appearing?? out of nowhere?? and narrows her eyes. ]

Do you go invisible or something?

[ the... thought of nice being able to go invisible... that sounds like a bad idea waiting to happen.

also casually asking this while ignoring the two other monsters left, no big. ]

[souredsweet]

[That's so babytier murderer that Kaoru can't even smell the murder on him okay, STEP UP YA STABBIN GAME YURI--

But with a nod, Kaoru will step off toward the left of the train car.]

Please take care, sir.

[AND IT'S OFF to yell at people about their possible Bad Idea. Even though nothing will come from it, at least the masses will be ready just in case?!]

[helmsplitter]

[Imagine Midare on a sugar rush. ...also it's too late, he sent one home with Tarou for Sayo once already.

AND GOD, KASHUU. You're so nitpicky. Blood sticky is better than jam sticky, ok??? And he doesn't care about being arrested, he'll just throw himself through the bars and demanifest to get out. /criminal mastermind]

...Don't say that.

[What if it's a bearclaw next? Or an eclair? It can always be worse.

Dotanuki moves for the door, swiping his blade clean in the crook of his arm. The door isn't too far and when he tests the gilt handle, it's definitely open.]

You ready to go?

[masakados]

[Naoki grins.]

Thanks. This might shock you, but I don't hear that that often. [That's because you lean toward being a smartass to cover up your true dorky center, Naoki--]

[particularity]

[Are you helping just because they piss you off...?

Well, he can exasperatedly inner monologue about that later. For now he's staring at the ogres. He's really going to have to stab hard to get past that skin. In an instant, a hunting knife is in one hand, a revolver cocked in his other.]

Thanks, I'd appreciate it. A lot.

[REALLY. Hinata's favourite thing is to not die.]

[yourfononsarewhack]

It's certainly one way to inspire efficiency.

[He chimes as he stands nearby and... he mostly spectates as she does the puzzle. But occasionally, he will obnoxiously reach over her shoulder to slide a piece or two for her, because obviously she was about to get it wrong.]

[reprizesal]

I'm feeling okay. [Beside being so confused.] What about you?

[He'll like to head home now, but after checking on Mutsu.]