[He grimaces, well, that's the end of that and it looks like there's no way to put it back on track to that particular conversation. Actually he feels a little sick looking at his own cooking.
He nods.]
I think I won't be eating anymore for the night.
[And probably not going to get any sleep tonight.]
[Ryousuke's already slipping on his shoes when Sugane moves to join him... with the mop. That was quick. But it was the answer he was expecting.
He grins, something a little bit wild and mischievous.]
Suit yourself. [If you folllow, he's not going to stop you.
They're idiots, planning on searching in the dark for someone with no real clues or starting point. Two pairs of hands make better than one, though. He's turning the door handle, swinging it open, and shoulders his bat.]
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He nods.]
I think I won't be eating anymore for the night.
[And probably not going to get any sleep tonight.]
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And then glances back at Sugane again. Jeez.]
So what's your plan for the rest of the evening? Worrying yourself to death?
[Because you sure look like you're doing a good job of that.]
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He quietly gets up from his chair. Actually, he wants to yell until his throat goes completely dry, but that wouldn't really solve anything.]
... No, I'll be at the front porch. Getting some fresh air.
[Yes, he's worrying himself to death.]
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Is that so. [lighthearted, casual] Well, I'm going to chase someone down and beat them up.
[Namely, Kuramochi.]
If you weren't already busy, I'd invite you to join me.
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I'm coming with you.
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He grins, something a little bit wild and mischievous.]
Suit yourself. [If you folllow, he's not going to stop you.
They're idiots, planning on searching in the dark for someone with no real clues or starting point. Two pairs of hands make better than one, though. He's turning the door handle, swinging it open, and shoulders his bat.]