[ Shoulders still hunched against the chill in the night air, he just shakes his head. ]
I didn't want to risk waking anyone else up.
[ He didn't especially want to see anyone right now, either. He'd been half tempted to just hide in the barn until morning. The horses hadn't minded last time.
he glances up from under the brim of his hat, face still shadowed by it, but his voice sounding a little... off, all the same. ]
[ He'll take that as a yes. Climbing up over the windowsill, he lets his backpack drop in first before he swings his body in until he's standing in front of Saru, hands shoved deep in his pockets.
He manages a crooked grin that's almost more of a grimace before huffing out a deep breath, slumping once more. ]
[ Looking a little dazed, because his thoughts aren't connecting as quick as they normally might be, clouded from the abruptness of finding the temple clearing empty once more when he'd gotten home, his few things on a pile in the grass, Yata can only blink at him a moment in utter confusion.
And then he huffs, turning away from the bed and going after his bag and board again. ]
If it's a problem, I can find somewhere else tonight.
[ It's enough to make him stop, tense and uncertain for a moment, before he turns and drops to the edge of Saru's bed, burying his head in his hands. ]
[Sighing a little, though not from exasperation, Fushimi goes over to his mini-fridge to pull out one of the nasty beers Misaki drinks and tosses it to him.]
[ He catches it - more on instinct than anything else - and just stares at it for a moment before setting it aside on the nightstand. ]
Thanks, but I don't... [ He pauses, staring at the floor for a moment as he tries to find the right words. ] I promised her it would be different this time. That I wouldn't... I don't want her to worry.
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I didn't want to risk waking anyone else up.
[ He didn't especially want to see anyone right now, either. He'd been half tempted to just hide in the barn until morning. The horses hadn't minded last time.
he glances up from under the brim of his hat, face still shadowed by it, but his voice sounding a little... off, all the same. ]
Can I stay here tonight?
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Nami's gone again, isn't she?
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He manages a crooked grin that's almost more of a grimace before huffing out a deep breath, slumping once more. ]
That obvious, huh?
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[Fushimi takes Misaki's bag and skateboard and tosses them aside, pointing Misaki towards the bed.]
You're going to Izumo tomorrow, Misaki.
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And then he huffs, turning away from the bed and going after his bag and board again. ]
If it's a problem, I can find somewhere else tonight.
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I didn't say it was. But if I'm hardly here, this place isn't good enough for you, not like last time.
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Shit.
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Here.
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Thanks, but I don't... [ He pauses, staring at the floor for a moment as he tries to find the right words. ] I promised her it would be different this time. That I wouldn't... I don't want her to worry.
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[ He shakes his head, but still doesn't take it back. Instead, he flops over onto his back on Saru's bed, his legs still hanging over the edge. ]
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Why are you trying to feed me and get me drunk all of a sudden?
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Come here.
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[He goes with a soft noise, nearly sitting on Misaki in his surprise.]
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Shut up. Just. Stay here? For a little while?
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[Fushimi sits up to grab his phone but he lies back down with Misaki as soon as he has it.]
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