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[reassures]

[Cue mechanical answering machine voice.]

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[...BEEP]

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[reassures]

[He doesn't need to tell her. She'd known sparse details about Yosuke's world and his friends, the things they did together, but she knew enough to know that Yosuke loved his friends and his world more than her, and Naruto, and Shika, and everyone else. Enough to know that this Yosuke would get exactly what he wanted in those people, or would have if he'd been permitted to stay there with them.

This Yosuke is too young, she thinks. Too young because he doesn't even have the reasons that her Yosuke was going to leave them for yet.

Maybe if her Yosuke had been that young, they would have been important enough for him to want to stay.

Nill smiles very lightly however, and nods her head, even if she isn't looking at him. Milk tea was fine - any tea was, she wasn't picky after all.

Just keep smiling.]

[inthejunk]

[He glances at her again, opening his mouth to say something (though he isn't sure what) but something catches his shoe lace and instead he ends up wide-eyed, and open-mouthed, flailing and then tumbling headfirst onto the landing. He skids a few feet on his side, then thrashes to try and right himself or break the momentum, and realizes too late there's another set of stairs behind him, which he slides down on his ass with a series of pained yelps and thumps. When he hits the next landing he skids to a halt against the wall, still vibrating a little from the aftershocks of that last ride.]

[OW, fuck! Ow!]

[reassures]

[It takes Nill all of a second to actually realize what's happening when Yosuke begins falling, but as soon as she does she starts (trying) to chase after him. The attempt is utterly unsuccessful though (much to her dismay) and when he finally comes to a stop at the bottom of the second landing she hops the next few steps down to crouch beside him, wings fluttering worriedly as she hovers, unsure if she should touch him or not. kaghdkjh are you okay Yosuke? D: ]

[inthejunk]

[He groans and clutches his head. Oh, gods, his head. Owww, his ass. Shit! That really hurts. He groans again, for good measure. He's probably alright, he guesses, but his brain feels like it's playing bongos on the inside of his skull, and his ass is half numb and half carpet burned and probably black and blue all over. He glances blearily at one of his elbows, which is also sporting a bump and a bruise, and makes a whiny sound in the back of his throat before he can stop himself.]

Ugh. There aren't any teeth missing, right? [Another groan.] I landed right on my face.