[Buzen really just escaped with his life. He's just nodding at D because yeah! D gets it!]
It's a small mistake. [IS IT.] The important part is how we proceed from here.
[Can you imagine how terrible it'll be if they either get wiped out or win. BDSM TEAM is going to be posted somewhere for either and it's going to be a nightmare.]
[and he'll glance over at D and Rang, assuming they'VE PUT THE ENTIRETY OF THIS WHOLE DISCUSSION BEHIND THEM!! IT DOESN'T MATTER ANYMORE RIGHT truly his attention span is so tiny.
but he'll give them a big, confident grin]
So I'll be here to support you both through anything! Call on me whenever, okay? I'll come running.
[and a glance over to matsu, knocking their heads together affectionately] And you know you've always got me, Matsu.
[it wasn't CUTE or SMALL? Rang just looks at the ceiling, before meeting Buzen's big ole confident grin with a sigh of his own. okay...... rang like it would be a nightmare if i had to team up with 3 rangs so I should appreciate how everyone is willing to work together, or something.
Only, like, one person has asked him anything about the team name which is so funny, so the whole mishap and conversation is now put behind him. RIP to Rang.
He watches this very sunshine display, glances at Matsui, and then looks away again. He can see. "What is he seeing?" He can see. He looks at Rang.]
You are missing the whole view from above because you are spending so much time complaining instead, Mr. Rang.
[For the record, D thinks the above view is nice, but he also thinks everything below is atrocious because it is a stupid man-made city taking up valuable and beautiful natural space.]
[unfortunately rang has been assigned sadist (he is but that's not the point) by like 50 people so he's still reaping the consequences,]
Whatever. It's not like I'm a newly human sword, or whatever you are.
[(not derogatory) but also still so rude. he's just seen so much already, he is a shitty tired immortal. he watches Matsui and Buzen peer out the windows like the gay couple they are, and for a moment -- feels a burst of sheer envy, that there are still things they've yet to experience, despite being older than him.
but we're not gonna unpack that right now,]
I guess it is a convenient place to erase someone in.
[Maybe for the first time since being here, a genuine severity crosses his face which he directs at Rang.
But all he says is, firmly:] Mr. Lee.
[Which is how it’s obvious he is serious. He watches Rang for a short time, and then it eases away, and he looks out of one of the windows. Do not be rude.]
[Matsui has nothing to say at the moment and appears to be busy looking out the window and enjoying the view!
Except he's absolutely nyeh nyehing at Rang being scolded by D hehehhhEh stupid bitch baby. He turns his face against Buzen to hide his smug asshole expression.]
[Rang slouches further in his chair, meeting D's look, and keeping his eyes on him even when he looks away. He's interested in that reaction, he thought he wouldn't get any? (itsuki voice) the limits exist only so we can break them.]
Some of them have a prom to get back to. That's reason enough to risk it all.
[it's hard to tell just by the tone of his voice if he's joking or not,]
[oh he doesn't like that D DON'T BE HIS ENEMY!!!! (He didn't look at any of them in particular) HIS ENEMY--
He's still quiet, truly wild playing someone who will just vibe silently in a room instead of saying cursed shit, but his nyeh nyehing has been put to rest...
He spares a brief glance at Buzen before leaning his head back against him, more out of a gesture of comfort than to hide his stupid smug face this time.]
[he laughs faintly at that, because buzen also thinks prom is a good reason probably? when matsui leans against him, buzen will just let his fingers go from a pat pat to just running through his hair.]
There's a chance of it. Everyone probably has their reasons one way or the other but...
I don't think anyone needs to justify a desire to exist.
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It's a small mistake. [IS IT.] The important part is how we proceed from here.
[Can you imagine how terrible it'll be if they either get wiped out or win. BDSM TEAM is going to be posted somewhere for either and it's going to be a nightmare.]
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[and he'll glance over at D and Rang, assuming they'VE PUT THE ENTIRETY OF THIS WHOLE DISCUSSION BEHIND THEM!! IT DOESN'T MATTER ANYMORE RIGHT truly his attention span is so tiny.
but he'll give them a big, confident grin]
So I'll be here to support you both through anything! Call on me whenever, okay? I'll come running.
[and a glance over to matsu, knocking their heads together affectionately] And you know you've always got me, Matsu.
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instead,]
Are we there yet?
[he wants......... cake :///]
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Only, like, one person has asked him anything about the team name which is so funny, so the whole mishap and conversation is now put behind him. RIP to Rang.
He watches this very sunshine display, glances at Matsui, and then looks away again. He can see. "What is he seeing?" He can see. He looks at Rang.]
You are missing the whole view from above because you are spending so much time complaining instead, Mr. Rang.
[For the record, D thinks the above view is nice, but he also thinks everything below is atrocious because it is a stupid man-made city taking up valuable and beautiful natural space.]
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[HIS SWEET DEPENDABLE RELIABLE PERFECT BUZEEEEEEEN!!! He just leans against him, turning his attention briefly to one of the many viewing points.]
...It's a nice way of looking at this place, isn't it?
[He can't imagine anyone would dislike the view. Except for D who's busy being misanthropic.]
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[swords love high places... but buzen just grins easily in return, admiring the view below]
I wonder how much of this we'll get to explore - seven weeks, they said? So guess we'll see.
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Whatever. It's not like I'm a newly human sword, or whatever you are.
[(not derogatory) but also still so rude. he's just seen so much already, he is a shitty tired immortal. he watches Matsui and Buzen peer out the windows like the gay couple they are, and for a moment -- feels a burst of sheer envy, that there are still things they've yet to experience, despite being older than him.
but we're not gonna unpack that right now,]
I guess it is a convenient place to erase someone in.
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But all he says is, firmly:] Mr. Lee.
[Which is how it’s obvious he is serious. He watches Rang for a short time, and then it eases away, and he looks out of one of the windows. Do not be rude.]
Miss Aika said more was to come at a later time.
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Except he's absolutely nyeh nyehing at Rang being scolded by D hehehhhEh stupid bitch baby. He turns his face against Buzen to hide his smug asshole expression.]
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Buzen doesn’t know what Matsui is doing but he’ll pet his hair idly as a reflex anyway? his Matsu…
he’ll look in the direction of the other two and smile, easy-going, not bothered at all. he doesn’t mind the rudeness…]
More teams will be coming, too. I do wonder how much they’ll all be willing to risk for the sake of their revival.
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Some of them have a prom to get back to. That's reason enough to risk it all.
[it's hard to tell just by the tone of his voice if he's joking or not,]
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People have their own reasons for going back. [Even prom, you dingleberry.] Though I wonder if some might not want to.
[He looks at Rang, then at the swords in turn, but does not look at any of them in particular.]
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He's still quiet, truly wild playing someone who will just vibe silently in a room instead of saying cursed shit, but his nyeh nyehing has been put to rest...
He spares a brief glance at Buzen before leaning his head back against him, more out of a gesture of comfort than to hide his stupid smug face this time.]
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There's a chance of it. Everyone probably has their reasons one way or the other but...
I don't think anyone needs to justify a desire to exist.
So I want to go back.
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It doesn't matter what the other teams want, as long as we can agree on that.
[yay bdsm!!! assigns will to live to everyone in this group,]
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Or you know, die. (looks at matsui)]
Here’s to working together to return home.
[Cheers to them.]