[ Just as promised โ and threatened โ neither of them have left the house for longer than a brief jaunt with Hana in many days. Honestly, it's not all that bad. Haruaki's relieved to have an excuse to hole up at home and be a total coward. Sano comes and goes with Marshmallow, so they have company to help change the scenery. And really, in the endโ
He just likes being with Akira, plain and simple. Even under dire circumstances, and even if they sometimes go a bit stir crazy. Haruaki really doesn't get tired of being near him, thank god.
Today, Akira's down in the clinic with Hana, and Haruaki's all on his ownsome upstairs, plunked down on the floor in the living room practicing the sewing stitches Haru taught him. It's as far as they get from one another, and it's fine. It's fiiiine, they don't always need to have eyes quite literally on each other, they've reached an agreement on not daring to sneak out. Haruaki doesn't even want to! He'd rather die a thousand times than frighten Akira again!
But, like. He's bored. And his mind is wandering. And that's never a good thing.
[ With most everyone erring on the side of caution, the clinic hasn't seen many actual patients in some time. One or two emergencies, some stragglers who lost track of time and needed to spend the night, but otherwise Akira's time has been spent meticulously managing inventory for what he can spare to Eren's efforts and more old fashioned mortar and pestle work to make medicine.
Which is to say there isn't anything immediately demanding his attention when Haruaki wants it. Less than a minute before there's a response, ]
Yep yep! I'll give you three names, then you give me three names, on and on until we get bored or the truth is so uncomfortable that we have to stop and do something else!!!
[ Hmmmmmmmmm......... ]
The rest of us who are here! Principal, Ebisu-sensei and Sano-kun!!!!!
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He just likes being with Akira, plain and simple. Even under dire circumstances, and even if they sometimes go a bit stir crazy. Haruaki really doesn't get tired of being near him, thank god.
Today, Akira's down in the clinic with Hana, and Haruaki's all on his ownsome upstairs, plunked down on the floor in the living room practicing the sewing stitches Haru taught him. It's as far as they get from one another, and it's fine. It's fiiiine, they don't always need to have eyes quite literally on each other, they've reached an agreement on not daring to sneak out. Haruaki doesn't even want to! He'd rather die a thousand times than frighten Akira again!
But, like. He's bored. And his mind is wandering. And that's never a good thing.
Sewing supplies go down. Phone goes up. ]
Darliiiiiiiiiing~
Do you want to play a game? (ยดโข ฯ โข`)
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Which is to say there isn't anything immediately demanding his attention when Haruaki wants it. Less than a minute before there's a response, ]
Ooooooh? What kind of game?
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I wanna make up a version just for you, too...
You know [MANDRAGORA CENSORED WORD]/marry/kill, right?
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The original naughty version, at least. What's the special Haruaki version?
[ Hang on, give him a second.
Just a second, it's so important. ]
( ยฐใฎยฐ ) ?
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I was thinking for our special version, we could play.......
Dress up in a seifuku / be reborn into the next life together / perform live exploratory surgery!!!!!
[ It rolls right off the tongue and has something for everyone! ]
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Let's play! Let's play! Is it otherwise the same?
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[ Hmmmmmmmmm......... ]
The rest of us who are here! Principal, Ebisu-sensei and Sano-kun!!!!!
[ Sorry Kurahashi. Or you're welcome? ]