[ i already regret sasuke and senri ]

[usogi]

i hate that jan made us a shitpost so i already have one to use

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[usogi]

[senri shakes his head]

... No, I don't let it go anywhere without me unless I'm gone.

No exceptions.

[moralmyopia]

I'll take care of it, idiot. [He makes a face.] You'll regret it if you don't let me have it for the day.

Trust me.

[usogi]

I might regret it if I don't have it for a day.

Tell me what you're going to do with it.

[moralmyopia]

Take pictures.

[usogi]

The more you don't say anything the more I'll assume you're being a pervert and I can't allow my phone to go with a such a shady character.

[moralmyopia]

I'm not a pervert, you moron! [HE'S OFFENDED.] I'm taking pictures with me in them, so just shut up and stop ruining everything, and give me your damn phone already.

You'll get it back tonight.

[usogi]

What? Why do I need pictures of you on my phone? You're coming back to Tokyo, it's not like I'll need the memory!

[moralmyopia]

Just shut up. It isn't about me being in Tokyo. It's about things here. Would you just trust me to have your stupid phone for half a day?

[LISTEN, HE'S A DUMBASS BUT HE'S NOT STUPID]

[usogi]

Not until I know what you're planning! I might need it...?!

[?????]

You know Ray-kun left us his camera, right? It's instant!

[IF SASUKE NEEDS A CAMERA]

[moralmyopia]

[At this, Sasuke pauses. His brows furrow a moment.]

Fine. That'll work. Where is it?

[usogi]

.... what are you doing with it?

[HE JUST REALLY WANTS TO KNOW NOW]

[moralmyopia]

I'll just find it myself. [No matter how long he has to hunt. He turns to leave.] I said it doesn't concern you yet.

[usogi]

[senri is just going to catch onto sasuke's wrist]

... Ray-kun used to say that to me.

I don't like hearing it.

[moralmyopia]

[He pauses, but doesn't turn back completely. He does glance back though.]

You'll see. Later. But not if you don't give me the camera. If you don't, you won't ever know.

[usogi]

[ . . . senri just. frowns.]

... Ray-kun's backpack is hidden in the parlor.

[ . . . ]

I'm impatient, so tell me soon, please.

[moralmyopia]

[A soft, faintly amused exhale comes through his nose. He twists halfway back, reaches up to poke two fingers into Senri's forehead.] Later then. [His fingers drift down over Senri's cheek, and then he turns away to leave again.

He'll be back later.]

[usogi]

[senri, gently confused: why did he touch my cheek isn't he straight again]