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Dear Kat,
I don't think it turned out the way we wanted it to. But here it is anyway. And it kiiiind of maybe relates more to the Technocracy drabbles I made a while back and not really canon but aksjdkjg I did my best ;;
I love you!
Much love,
Rika
PS. I'M SORRY PLEASE FORGIVE ME
--
Niou had told them to stay put. It was a restaurant, and they were pretty hungry, so it wasn't such a hard thing to do. Hiyoshi was lazily flipping through the menu, Kirihara made himself comfortable on his seat and played with one of his handheld gaming consoles, and Yuuta, as usual, was being paranoid.
"Sit still, damnit, I'm trying to play my game here," Kirihara hissed, mashing the buttons on his game.
Yuuta craned his neck over their corner, trying to see where Niou went. "But what if Niou's walking into a trap? What will we do? What if they find out that--"
"Pffft! Like that's gonna happen," Kirihara said, rolling his eyes. He just barely defeated the mini-boss because he kept being distracted by Yuuta moving around.
"Will you both shut up and pick something to eat?" Hiyoshi's voice cut through their argument, frowning. "Niou's not gonna die, and damnit, put your feet down on the floor, Kirihara!" Hiyoshi wasn't usually the one who scolded everyone else. There must have been something in the water today. Besides, he hated it when Kirihara's feet were up on tables. It was really counterproductive to... some things.
Kirihara only wrinkled his nose and put his feet down. He paused his game and snatched the only copy of the menu from Hiyoshi and looked through it while not really reading what was on it. "Eh. I'll have the giant burger with fries, and a large chocolate milkshake," he said and passed the menu on to Yuuta so he could continue his game. Yuuta just handed it back to Hiyoshi. "I'll just have strawberry pie," he said. Totally predictable.
Hiyoshi shook his head and muttered something about gekokujou. But he did remember their orders for when the bouncy redhead waitress with D-cups came and took them. How he remembered that the waitress was a redhead and had D-cups was an entirely different thing.
"Are you not gonna stop fidgeting like you have something up your ass?" Hiyoshi heard Kirihara complain in a very loud voice that was very embarrassing since people from the other table heard it. Hiyoshi ignored Kirihara and Yuuta's argument now, and settled on... reading the menu which the waitress forgot to take. Thankfully.
"I do not have something up my ass," Yuuta hissed back at Kirihara, embarrassed for himself and the kid. "Why don't you get rid of your attitude problem? It's because of you that we've gotten in a lot of unnecessary trouble, you know!"
Kirihara put his game down and looked up at Yuuta. "At least I'm useful when it comes to defending ourselves, and I don't just stand back like a little kid whose only power activates when he's asleep!"
The red on Yuuta's face was most likely from anger than embarrassment at this point. "Take that back! If I wanted to, I can take all of you down, but I don't! I have abilities I can use when I'm awake, but they're far too dangerous to use," Yuuta countered. "At least I take my surroundings and other people into consideration when I fight. I'm not reckless and destroy everything in sight!"
"Dangerous, huh? You wanna prove that?" Kirihara stood up from his seat, one hand glowing with his powers. Yuuta stood up, too. "Don't make me hurt you, Kirihara," he said.
"Will the two of you sit the fuck down?" Hiyoshi sighed, flipping the page to the desserts. Really, the pictures were making him very, very hungry. Where was the D-Cup waitress? "I can't play footsie with my boyfriend if he's off threatening people to a death match."
At least that worked in shutting them both up. Except he'd really rather do away with Yuuta staring at him like he'd grown an extra head, and really, Kirihara shouldn't be that red.
I don't think it turned out the way we wanted it to. But here it is anyway. And it kiiiind of maybe relates more to the Technocracy drabbles I made a while back and not really canon but aksjdkjg I did my best ;;
I love you!
Much love,
Rika
PS. I'M SORRY PLEASE FORGIVE ME
--
Niou had told them to stay put. It was a restaurant, and they were pretty hungry, so it wasn't such a hard thing to do. Hiyoshi was lazily flipping through the menu, Kirihara made himself comfortable on his seat and played with one of his handheld gaming consoles, and Yuuta, as usual, was being paranoid.
"Sit still, damnit, I'm trying to play my game here," Kirihara hissed, mashing the buttons on his game.
Yuuta craned his neck over their corner, trying to see where Niou went. "But what if Niou's walking into a trap? What will we do? What if they find out that--"
"Pffft! Like that's gonna happen," Kirihara said, rolling his eyes. He just barely defeated the mini-boss because he kept being distracted by Yuuta moving around.
"Will you both shut up and pick something to eat?" Hiyoshi's voice cut through their argument, frowning. "Niou's not gonna die, and damnit, put your feet down on the floor, Kirihara!" Hiyoshi wasn't usually the one who scolded everyone else. There must have been something in the water today. Besides, he hated it when Kirihara's feet were up on tables. It was really counterproductive to... some things.
Kirihara only wrinkled his nose and put his feet down. He paused his game and snatched the only copy of the menu from Hiyoshi and looked through it while not really reading what was on it. "Eh. I'll have the giant burger with fries, and a large chocolate milkshake," he said and passed the menu on to Yuuta so he could continue his game. Yuuta just handed it back to Hiyoshi. "I'll just have strawberry pie," he said. Totally predictable.
Hiyoshi shook his head and muttered something about gekokujou. But he did remember their orders for when the bouncy redhead waitress with D-cups came and took them. How he remembered that the waitress was a redhead and had D-cups was an entirely different thing.
"Are you not gonna stop fidgeting like you have something up your ass?" Hiyoshi heard Kirihara complain in a very loud voice that was very embarrassing since people from the other table heard it. Hiyoshi ignored Kirihara and Yuuta's argument now, and settled on... reading the menu which the waitress forgot to take. Thankfully.
"I do not have something up my ass," Yuuta hissed back at Kirihara, embarrassed for himself and the kid. "Why don't you get rid of your attitude problem? It's because of you that we've gotten in a lot of unnecessary trouble, you know!"
Kirihara put his game down and looked up at Yuuta. "At least I'm useful when it comes to defending ourselves, and I don't just stand back like a little kid whose only power activates when he's asleep!"
The red on Yuuta's face was most likely from anger than embarrassment at this point. "Take that back! If I wanted to, I can take all of you down, but I don't! I have abilities I can use when I'm awake, but they're far too dangerous to use," Yuuta countered. "At least I take my surroundings and other people into consideration when I fight. I'm not reckless and destroy everything in sight!"
"Dangerous, huh? You wanna prove that?" Kirihara stood up from his seat, one hand glowing with his powers. Yuuta stood up, too. "Don't make me hurt you, Kirihara," he said.
"Will the two of you sit the fuck down?" Hiyoshi sighed, flipping the page to the desserts. Really, the pictures were making him very, very hungry. Where was the D-Cup waitress? "I can't play footsie with my boyfriend if he's off threatening people to a death match."
At least that worked in shutting them both up. Except he'd really rather do away with Yuuta staring at him like he'd grown an extra head, and really, Kirihara shouldn't be that red.