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@perfume | text

[eaudevamp]

[ From one research buddy to another... ]

Whatever it is Marina asked of you: Don't.

@a; text

[malpwactice]

eeeeeeeh?
she asks me to do a lot of stuff
do i just gotta drop all of it?

[he can see the other post, he does know, he's just being annoying]

[eaudevamp]

[ Very tempted to turn on audio and go "Aak..." but also, not sure if Aak may have other ideas about using his voice. So... ]

Just one. With the ringtone. Of my voice.

[malpwactice]

[Luckily, this Feline doesn't have the power to make a dubstep remix of his voice or anything fancy.]

[He can see, by refreshing the other post, that Marina has handed off responsibility to him. He has to carefully assess it to try and figure out how much she's using him as an excuse. Is she expecting him to do it anyways or is it honestly his choice?]

hmmmmmm
oh ok
i can probably do that
for a favor

action ; backdated to mid-June

[pyrolyzed]

[ It's some ungodly hour like 3AM that Aak might be woken by a racket going on right outside his room -- kicks and bangs rattling his door in its frame, accompanied by the shouting of a probably-very-familiar, scratchy voice, not unlike an insufferable little yippy dog barking to be let in: ]

Open up, you asshole! We gotta talk!

[ Another hard kick at the door ... followed by a little grunt and a stifled groan, because he totally hit his toe the wrong way, and now it's smarting pretty good. But even the throbbing ache in his foot isn't quite enough to squelch how pissed off he is in the moment, and Fuuta goes right back to whacking a fist on Aak's door, pressing close against its surface for a moment for maximum volume delivery as he shouts, ]

Open up right now!

[malpwactice]

[Aak's sleep schedule is a wild and varied thing. If Fuuta were particularly unlucky he would have picked an ungodly hour where Aak was off shoveling cereal into his mouth. Thankfully, for all the bad luck the older boy's experiencing, he has at least picked a time where Aak was there. He picks his head up from watching some crummy movie on his Watch. The banging on the door makes his heart rate pick up but then Fuuta's yippy voice comes through.]

[Whew, that's better!]

[Aak hops off the bed and over to the door, kicking aside a t-shirt that still bears twin stains on the chest. He pauses on the other side of the door, taking a moment to smooth out his hair and make sure he looks annoyingly put-together even for being in his sleeping clothes. Only then does he open the door.]

Hey, hey, do you want to wake up the whole hallway? It's disrespectful!

[Says the Feline who hasn't respected the hallway in his life. If Fuuta was paying attention on the way up he'd have noticed that the carpet in front of Aak's door has an obvious outline of some kind of strange stain. The only reason he can't see it continuing into Aak's room is because he's covered it with a rug and several discarded shirts.]

[pyrolyzed]

[ Not to worry if you're worried about noise disturbances for the rest of the rooms, Aak! Because Fuuta promptly barges his way into the room as soon as Aak opens the door, shoving Aak back out of the way to make room for himself to stomp in. He slams the door behind him hard enough that it rattles in his frame, as one last nuisance to Aak's poor neighbors. ]

You think I give a shit about being respectful to anyone right now?

[ At least Fuuta lowers his voice to an irate hiss once he's inside, all too aware of how flimsy the walls are down here. The only interruption comes when his foot slips on one of the many T-shirts strew across the floor; he ends up stumbling a step but thankfully doesn't fall, his anger powering him through it as he shoves Aak again. ]

You fucking knew, didn't you?! That that stuff for the crawlers was gonna -- ... [ He can't finish that sentence. Fuuta's words fizzle off into a highly frustrated grunt, the grit of his teeth almost audible, and he gives an irate huff before changing tack. ] Fix it! You made this mess, so you fix it!

[malpwactice]

[Aak takes a stumbling step back, then a few more in case Fuuta felt like taking a swing or two in his direction. Things have been lively enough that he doesn't immediately recognize why Fuuta's mad at him, except that he does probably deserve it so he shouldn't look apologetic or anything.]

[his lips quirk up, then up further when Fuuta slips, then a barely contained laugh as he gets pushed again, already almost hitting the wall of the tiny room.]

Oh! Oh, so it's that! [from the time lapse of all the drama he had with his, the time delay of finding out it went away, then waiting for Fuuta's symptoms to kick in... well, it was like ordering yourself a present and being delighted and surprised when it showed up weeks later.]

Are you sore? Didja ruin your shirt? Hehehe- [Of course, now that he's high and dry he has no problem being an absolute unempathetic brat about it.]

text; un - kingscholar

[notscar]

come over

@edelstein | text

[erbe]

I have a favor to ask.

[malpwactice]

oh? finally commissioning me for that flavor neutralizer? or did you change your mind about the trial lube #1? or is there a dead body?

[erbe]

None of the above. There's someone who I'd like you to keep an eye on and report back to me anything of interest.

@edelstein | INCOMING MULTI-MEDIA MESSAGE

[erbe]

YOU'VE BEEN INVITED
This is a formal invitation from Tohsaka Rin. This invitation is extended to you for an early dinner on December 25th at Tohsaka's Rank 9 suite. You will not be expected to provide anything or required to adhere to a certain dress code. You are, however, welcome to bring along a +1 to accompany you as the host will need to split her time between the guests.

(ooc: If you're interested in a quick action spam/dialogue party scene feel free to →head this way! This was a spur-of-the-moment thing, so please do not feel obligated if you are busy with other obligations/are on hiatus. I thank each and every one of you for your time and patience with Rin during her stay at GP! I hope all of you have a wonderful time as this year comes to a close.)

@edelstein | text

[erbe]

[Previously...]

Actually, speaking about "being on your side," I think I should let you know something.

[malpwactice]

aw man who do we gotta kill

[erbe]

What? No! I was going to apologize because I threatened to kill Hiyori.

Sorry if that makes things more difficult for you. I can't stand that guy.

breaks from captcha

[riskybeenus]

[ooc: Continued from here]

Kyaha~ Guess you got a good point about that. There's no real winnin' or losin' even if ya give it to someone else first.

[He won't deny that, despite being the one who had probably been telling people he won't do it. He can imagine himself saying it, has an inkling to why, and he grins even as he surveys his choices. Easy route means risking getting hit point blank, a more roundabout way and he risks being caught by surprise too. If he stops talking Aak would be suspicious, so he needs to at least give it a point where he won't question why Rinne falls silent.]

Never met anyone who valued their first time before me then? I must be special if it's got ya worked up so much.

we are free

[malpwactice]

[That laugh is irritating. It's irritating because he missed it. It's irritating that he bothered to miss someone and can't even try to play it as a mutual embarrassment. He didn't know Rinne well enough to know what's happening behind those laughs,]

[and what's the point of trying to know now?]

[Aak is easily strung along by Rinne's questions, keeping him talking.]

In a place like this? It's super weirdo behavior. [The longer a first time was kept the worse it would feel losing it eventually.]

As weird as tryin' to stop other people from sleeping together or needin' to know who's all fuckin'.

free willys

[riskybeenus]

Well, it sounds like he's got a lotta free time and control, didn't he? Sounds fake.

[He definitely didn't know if that was possible here, at least for him. He already had a taste of just how much this place had control over them.]

Ya sure he wasn't bluffin'? I'd bluff if it was useful.

[Would he? He can imagine himself saying it sincerely, if he had someone he was saving it for. He can't imagine who that would be this time. Niki? Nah, he must be glad Rinne's out of his hair now. They may be best friends, but Niki wouldn't want to be associated with him, he's sure of it. Not after that mess.]

un - kingscholar; text (may)

[notscar]

[ in a way, aak is like his other doctor. it'd be strange to not update him just in case he came knocking and found leona's former room completely empty.

and maybe he'd also feel guilty...... ]

hey.
they moved where i'm staying

[malpwactice]

[Doctor, booty call, friend, underling, there are many definitions they can put to this relationship.]

yea? up or down big guy?

[notscar]

all the way up.

literally the top.

UN: Fox, Yusuke fulfilling his dare!

[artcritic]

Please bear with this, it wasn't my idea.

[It's the only warning before he gets a picture of Yusuke... naked. Picture taken through a mirror, and the only proof it's him is the room and stacks of paintings behind him (he left out his head from the picture).

It's... it CAN be considered artistic. He tried his best. He's NEVER sent unsolicited dick pic to anyone, he's too polite.]

Please delete after.

[malpwactice]

[Aak is starting to expect most contact in the next few days is gonna be something dare-initiated but the fact he has to preface it with "it wasn't my idea"... Stereotypical but classic.]

[He is a bit surprised to see the picture, though, especially with Yusuke's choice to self-decapitate in the shot. A good instinct for a private person but everything else is sure on display! Although while it's artistic he thinks it's a shame the guy won't go for erotic... is this like what figure drawing is like?]

i'll definitely delete it

[lie]

[artcritic]

[He's never taken a naked picture of himself, not even for artistic purposes. It never crossed his mind, to be honest.

But yes, he did go for more 'I am posing for you' rather than 'I'm trying to seduce you' vibe. He needs to learn]

Thank you. This was a dare. I wouldn't have gone through with it, however, I was worried the Hotel would punish me for not doing it.