"Heeey, you've reached Yang! Well, actually, you didn't reach far enough, 'cause I'm not here right now! But don't yang up! Just leave a message on this baby, and I'll get back to you soon enough, okay?"
[FACE IN HIS HANDS THAT WAS DUMB he should've hurried up and said that he was joking she had to go with it didn't she!!! Now it's difficult to back out!
He'll just be here...greatly regretting joking around...until Yang gets here.]
[ It won't take long before she's knocking-- and yes, still glowing with health. It's amazing what sleeping most of the day and being Yang will do for you. ]
[And the door opens and lo and behold miracle upon miracle, Naoki's actually wearing a hoodie and still wearing a look of mild regret that he smooths over--]
[For a long moment, he's blank and uncomprehending before he glances down at himself and oh right. Naoki makes a face at her.] Ha ha. It's not that weird, c'mon.
But he steps to the side, waving for her to come inside his... really quite plain apartment. There isn't that much scattered about. There's a stack of books and magazines off to one side, and a little cloth bag where his items from home are, but otherwise not much in the way of decorating.]
I dunno, I coulda caught you in the middle of something. [Casually pretending he's not touched by her words... it doesn't work. Mainly 'cause he's started smiling.] But, guess my luck was better than that.
[So he jolts a little in surprise, at the name and the tap and his mouth twists before he gives in to the irrepressible urge to smile. What is this, it's silly. It's all kinda silly.]
[ She's aiming for silly; it hasn't been all that long since the weird dream/memory thing, and while she isn't going to ask him if he talked it over with whoever saw his own memory... well, there's a chance it might not have been a happy one.
So happy thoughts for now, and with this thought in mind, she plunks herself on the floor. ]
[He'll pick one off of a chair for her to sit down on before he himself plops down behind her. And he moves to fold his arms against and lean them casually against her back.]
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[No don't take him seriously!!!!]
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Do you want me to come over, then? You don't live that far, right?
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[He unthinkingly mentions his address about here BUT GURL WAIT DON'T BE BLITHE ABOUT THIS]
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[ click.
Whew, what a relief that he only wants to touch her hair. She thought he would have come up with something totally crazy by now. ]
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He'll just be here...greatly regretting joking around...until Yang gets here.]
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Hey. That was quick.
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[ A HOODIE? ]
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[For a long moment, he's blank and uncomprehending before he glances down at himself and oh right. Naoki makes a face at her.] Ha ha. It's not that weird, c'mon.
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[ But she smiles up at him, relenting. ]
I wasn't doing anything exciting when you called, and why would I drag my feet when it's a chance to hang out with you?
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But he steps to the side, waving for her to come inside his... really quite plain apartment. There isn't that much scattered about. There's a stack of books and magazines off to one side, and a little cloth bag where his items from home are, but otherwise not much in the way of decorating.]
I dunno, I coulda caught you in the middle of something. [Casually pretending he's not touched by her words... it doesn't work. Mainly 'cause he's started smiling.] But, guess my luck was better than that.
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[ Still grinning, she takes a long look around, before her gaze shifts back to him. ]
So how did you want to do this, anyway?
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I meant to say earlier, but I was kinda joking, y'know...
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Why didn't you say anything?
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[All he has to do is be careful and all she has to do is relax??]
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[But Naoki's expression has relaxed, and he's moving on from cursing himself over joking like that...]
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Eh, for your sake I won't.
[But he's looked away.]
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Okay, she's only laughing a little, as she reaches out to tap under his chin. ]
So, lord of the demons, where do you want me?
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[So he jolts a little in surprise, at the name and the tap and his mouth twists before he gives in to the irrepressible urge to smile. What is this, it's silly. It's all kinda silly.]
You can just sit wherever you wanna.
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So happy thoughts for now, and with this thought in mind, she plunks herself on the floor. ]
This'll do!
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[He'll pick one off of a chair for her to sit down on before he himself plops down behind her. And he moves to fold his arms against and lean them casually against her back.]
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