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@tuaimes with who bae

@OVER7-3     /   join <:3

ah. i didn’t realize you had friends here. ( his tone isn’t meant to sound harsh, although he’s admittedly surprised. ) mm? just now. i simply happened to be walking by, was all.

@puddingism,              ‘no,   here to meet a friend actually.’      he states,   kageyama’s gaze narrowing ever so slightly.      ‘when have you been here?’

the silence between them hadn't been too awkward..  at least for her, she basically lived her life in silence for the most part.  her hands fidgeting with the small charm that hung from her keychain,  waiting patiently for a reply.  he was really awkward,  he really wasn't anything like many of the people had told her..  she couldn't blame him though.  a high reputation? expected to be the best? that's a lot of work!  "there should be..  around lunch time!  i know art probably isn't your thing..  at all, but it would be nice to see you. "

@artsvoice,                the two stood there in silence for awhile.   it wasn’t within kageyama’s nature to hold conversations in long durations,   maybe it would have been easier if it was another volleyball player,   but this person had an entirely different alignment when it came to hobbies!      ‘heard the roads get bad when it’s snowing though,   went to nekoma for practice matches,   and the ice was pretty scary..’      he scratches his head,   racking through his brain to remember some idea of an art program.   not even aware that they even had an art club at karasuno?      ‘is there gonna be an exhibit or somethin'?’

blinking with a small nod,  she tries to look more relaxed and calm though she was still a bit nervous.  her focus was on paying attention, this was important.  “  nice to meet you, kageyama.  i come here for an art program,  my school has a good one but they learn a little more here than we do—  the ride over isn’t bad at all..   on a good day.  “

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@massrequiem,                like what?      [    a brow quirks up,   although a smile forms on their lips just seconds afterwards before a chuckle following.    ]      if they believe that.   i’m pretty good with directions,   besides,   we’re not far from the base.

just wondering?  you’re so…   [they trail off but the expression on their face gives enough information.]  if they ask,  i’m telling them you got us lost.

@massrequiem,              just wondering.      [    rowan didn’t delve any further into the reason behind their question,   eyes narrowing momentarily.    ]      anyways,   how about we keep walking?   they’re probably all wondering where we went! 

*    PUH LEASE PLEASEEEE PLEASEEEEEEE

(    there was always something about rowan that left a sour taste in elric’s mouth.  the captain, albeit, chooses not to dwell on it, gaze fixes onto the muddied surface below;     a mix of dirt and water already begin to set into the rusty floorboards of their temporary sanctuary from footprints that were tracked in.    )       i see.       (    soft ‘click’ of his tongue follows suit;     eyebrows furrowing.     )     make sure you rest as well then.      we leave at dawn.

@paradisghst,              [    their eyes quickly fall shut,   hand going up so that rowan’s index and thumb could gently rub their temple.   almost fighting off the migraine that would never come,   finding that these questions only got more strange by the day.    ]      that’s not what i mean at all,   captain.   i just believe that i shouldn’t trouble you so much when so many others deserve more of your company.      [    the scout muses,   auburn irises shifting to the blonde.    ]      not to mention it’s almost midnight,   you should prioritize your rest first. 

(      a brief glance over broad shoulder,     eyebrows knit carefully at the sight.     though it doesn’t take long for elris to shrug it off.     )    it’s like you don’t appreciate my company.     am i really that bothersome that you’d rather send me off elsewhere?

@paradisghst,              justification?   no,   i never said i was some victim or some saint.   i’m telling you to not judge others when you’re in no position to do so.      [    they roll their eyes,   a scoff leaving.    ]      now as long as you remain cordial,   nothing will happen.   deal?   you can at least do that much,   since you can’t even manage to do your real job all too well after all. 

@titanshft   *     (    lithe fingers wrap around the other’s wrist tightly,      pulling their hand away.  there’s irritation there plainly written on sunken features.     )       thanks for easing my anxiety just a little bit,    as if that matters.      (    the grip eases,    then ceases.     a step back is taken.    )  just because you and everyone like you want to try and justify your actions doesnt make you some sort of victim or saint.

@paradisghst,              [    a scoff escapes past their lips,    ]      save me the talk of virtue.   nobody here is a saint,   and you certainly aren’t one either.      [    the titan shifter presses a finger harshly at the other’s chest,   eyes narrowing as their lips press into a frown.    ]      everyone here is trying to survive.   but fine,   make me your villain,   captain.   if it offers you some solace..      [    rowan trails off,   their voice becoming hushed as they lean forward.    ]      no walls are going to be torn down in the meantime.   aren’t you pleased to hear that?