As the weekend ends

[oshitarikenya]

Kenya saw Ryoma go back to his dorm, then Zaizen had come out and they had chatted for a while and that made him feel a bit better. But he still dragged his feet in the Open Arena. He just...didn't feel up to going back to his room. Marui had spent almost all of Saturday with Niou. He was happy for him, he was...he just didn't want to see any

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[musicofpeace]

[Walks into the open area and notices Kenya. The older boy looks a bit down.]
ah...Oshitari-san, is eveything alright? Did something happen?

[oshitarikenya]

Hey, Ootori...what are you doing up this late? [He tries to smile, but admits it probably doesn't come across as natural as it should.)

I...It's nothing...I just... [He sighs.] I'm just feeling a bit out of sorts today, you know? And Yuushi's not where I can talk to him. [Yuushi would know if he was just being fickle...wanting more than he should.]

[wakemewhen]

[He's watching him from where he's set up camp in a pillow fort against a wall of the open arena. He does it a lot, pretends to be asleep so he can watch the people around him.]

Yuushi might not be here... [He covers a genuine yawn and sits up, stretching his hands above his head.] But he can probably still read your mind. He's good at that, you know?

[oshitarikenya]

[Kenya looks over at the pillow fort. He hadn't realized the blond boy was still there...but it made sense. Yuushi said he was usually where you least expected him...and that he was often more awake than people gave him credit for.]

Yuushi's not actually psychic, you know. [Kenya detoured over and sat down next to Jirou. Any excuse not to go back to his dorm room...and he hadn't talked to the blond yet.]

How are you coping with stuff? Marui being here must be pretty exciting for you, yeah? Or are you over your fanboying for now since he doesn't have a racket?