mineo.

[enfangs]

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[enfangs]

And nothing's wrong with me as long as I don't go back inside the garden!

[SO THERE

but at the mention of last night, the emotion coming from white is just. sheer exhaustion and annoyance.]

Yeah, and next time I think I'll just go by myself.

[sengokus]

[ . . . . ah. he just pauses at that, frowning]

... don't do that.

If you really don't want to stay with anyone else, I'll stick with you.

[enfangs]

Don't do that.

[the last thing he needs is for mineo to feel like he's some sort of obligation.]

I'm just joking. [sort of. mineo might get the sense it wasn't... completely a joke...] The three of them in one room is just an exhausting combo.

[and now everyone probably thinks white is a sensitive whiny baby but granted they wouldn't exactly be wrong]

[sengokus]

[ . . . he pauses and then just. nods. there's some sympathy.]

Yeah.

Yeah, I can get that. I don't even know what Queen Medb and Satoru would be like together, much less throwing Endorsi and her crush into the mix.

[enfangs]

... Well, you'll probably be happy to know that they spent a lot of that hour flirting and getting real touchy-feely with each other.

[very awkward being the third wheel with gojou.]

[sengokus]

[




he just looks so confused. yes he's a shipper but]

On a Thursday?

[enfangs]

[(ara voice) exhibitionism is an indulgence]

Well, they didn't actually do anything 'cause Gojou and I were there.

[sengokus]

[he just

covers his face]

Yeah. Let's just find a different place to stay next week. Maybe Satoru can come with us.

[enfangs]

Gojou managed to be the least annoying part of that night, at least. Though maybe that's 'cause he couldn't talk.

[sengokus]

[JUST

MORE CONFUSION]

He couldn't - what?

[enfangs]

Oh, he got cursed, apparently.

[sengokus]

Satoru..... your luck......

[enfangs]

Yeah, it's pretty bad. He didn't seem to mind, though.

[sengokus]

He'd just say something like "I'm okay, I'm okay! I've nearly been eaten alive or something equally horrific!" or whatever.

[there is so much exhaustion. but also a tiny bit of fondness. that said it really is like 95% exhaustion and 5% fondness]

Ah, jeeze... Sorry you had to deal with that - Takeru was being annoying about something so I wanted to stick with him this week. Next time I'll just go with you.

[enfangs]

Yeah, I think his exact words were "as long as it doesn't kill me, it's not a big deal" or something.

[... he shrugs.]

You're allowed to go with whoever you want.

[sengokus]

Satoru...

[just kinda growly but it's fine, he'll beat up gojou later]

Ah... I know - but this sounds like a pain. At least when we go somewhere together, it's not as stupid...

[enfangs]

[dryly,]

Did hear a lot of gossip about you when you weren't around, though. [was it worth everything else? no.] How was the garden?

[sengokus]

Gossip? About me?

[he's so curious bUT WHY DO PEOPLE TALK ABOUT HIM, GODDAMN]

Ah, it was okay... Roses were bleeding last night, but it was just me, Vira-san, Sheila-san, Harrow-san, Molly, and Takeru. Nothing all that eventful happened, mostly just weird reminiscing....

Harrow-san knows what 'goth' means now though.

[enfangs]

Gojou says you're ticklish?

[he tilts his head.]

Good for her...? I'm surprised it took this long.

[sengokus]

[



sorry he takes like. a step back at the mention]

Satoru's a liar.

[but the feeling of nervousness now suggests otherwise]

Yeah - but it totally describes her aesthetic, right?

[enfangs]

Calm down, I'm not gonna just start tickling you out of nowhere. For starters, that sounds like a disaster when you feel like you've been stabbed.

[he nods.]

Yeah, definitely. That's why I'm surprised she didn't learn about it earlier.

[sengokus]

It's really not that bad - I've been stabbed before, this just feels like... a lot.

[a whole lot. anyway he just sighs]

Yeah. Just seems like her aesthetic, right? But... well. It was a pretty quiet night for us otherwise. Even though I kinda hate that someone had to die at all...

[ . . . at least it was just childe? though even that thought inspires a little bit of guilt in him for thinking it]

[enfangs]

... Mm. Guess we'll see what happened tomorrow. [a beat.] Or fail to figure anything out. Could go either way.

[sengokus]

[ . . . . . and then quietly - ]

... I don't think I'm going to vote.

[enfangs]

[he shrugs.]

Honestly, I've never bothered to vote aside from putting in Douman's name one time.