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[flaredo]

"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?"

[ Please specify VOICEMAIL, TEXT or CALL. ]

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[masakados]

I'd never.

[PLACES A HAND GRAVELY TO HIS CHEST.]

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[flaredo]

Okay then, demon lord. If this makes us official, bring it on!

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[masakados]

More official, at least.

[Grinning, he'll guide her on into the theater after he's bought tickets for this very dubious-looking movie. It looks like Terminator. But. It's probably going to end up being some weird version of RoboCop that involves some otherworldly romance.

...Because it's Cerealia.]

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[flaredo]

[ ... SHE IS ONLY DOING THIS BECAUSE SHE LOVES YOU and that is why he will have to put up with her groaning loudly into his shoulder for most of this monstrosity. ]

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[masakados]

[Well, at least he'll be in hysterics for it... no. Well, a little. He can't seem to stop giggling all through oops.]

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[flaredo]

You're the worst... [ UGH IT'S SO BAD. ]

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[masakados]

You mean the best, [Naoki snickers and he moves to pick up a piece of popcorn, offering it to her mouth.]

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[flaredo]

[ Gamely opening her mouth to accept it, yes. But still, no-- ]

Mmph.

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[masakados]

I'm taking that as agreement.

[Here, have some more popcorn, girlfriend.]

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[flaredo]

You're still terrible. [ But feed her anyway. ]

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[masakados]

Eh, you like me anyway. Oh look, he's getting back together with his alien girl... friend... thing.

[Here's some more popcorn, Yang, they can watch the thrilling (????) conclusion to this terrible movie.]

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[flaredo]

Good for him. We'd do it better.

[ munch munch munch... ]

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[masakados]

Would I be the alien, or you?

[Grinning.]

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[flaredo]

Probably you. You're the more exotic-looking one.

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[masakados]

Hey, I'm at least consistent with the glowing.

[He pointedly flips a piece of her hair.]

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[flaredo]

You wouldn't want me to be glowing all the time, trust me.

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[masakados]

That'd mean extra crushing hand-holding, huh?

[Teasing.]

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[flaredo]

Yep. And spine-snapping hugs.

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[masakados]

Sooo, then, you want to be the robot cop?

[With a glance at the screen and--] Who's carrying the alien off into the [squints] otherwordly sunset?

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[flaredo]

Ye-- does that mean we're done??

[ WE'RE FREE???? ]

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[masakados]

...I'm kinda offended on behalf of this awful movie that you're so excited to leave.

[GOSH!!]

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[flaredo]

You should be happy that I'm genuinely excited.

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[masakados]

For it to be over... It's tricky to be happy over that.

[SIGH and tilting his head over to nudge it against her shoulder. Nudge. Nuzzle.]

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[flaredo]

You have to admit, it wasn't a total blockbuster or anything...

[ Touching her hand to his head, to stroke his hair, each little strand fuzzy between her fingers. ]

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[masakados]

Oh yeah. [Ooh... Naoki's eyes close.]

I can admit it. Still, it was my terrible movie and I'm sticking with it.