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Who:

300yrswandering
What: ~~Broship~~; just Naoki and Ted, c’mon. Hanging out…kinda.
When: Friday.
Where: Community Building 7, Floor 5, Room 21.
Summary: So Nami and Usopp have gone home. Naoki isn’t exactly in the best of moods. Solution: run to Ted, of course.
Rating: Idek. Nothing over PG. Barely over G? ...but here's a warning for SAP. So. Much. Sap.

[Gone. Naoki couldn’t believe it. He didn’t even want to believe it. It was easier to deny that they weren’t gone, not both of them within a few days. It wasn’t fair.

And he knew he was being a brat about it. A selfish one. Because he didn’t want them to go where he couldn’t see them anymore. He wanted them h—no. It was a thought that he couldn’t help but be angry at himself for. It was the thought that had drove him outside into the cold wind and snow, hands buried in his pockets and eyes fixed on the ground.

He wasn’t sure where to go. He’d left a note for Isamu and Richard and would likely contact them over the journals later but for now, he just—

Naoki stops, looks up. Community building 7…huh? He hadn’t even noticed his feet leading him here. But without preamble he was entering and scaling the steps. He had almost expected his body to take him here. There was just something…heh. He wanted to see Ted, he guessed. Somehow he was comforted around him. Soon enough he’d reach the door to his apartment and if his knock received no answer…he would sit on the floor next to it.

Waiting.]

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[Not being paid attention to is much appreciated, Ted. He laughs softly.] Then I'll do my best.

Edited 2011-01-29 15:11 (UTC)

You're going to lose if we ever make a bet of that. [He says cheerfully, almost singing it out, though there was a drawl in the way that he says it that makes it come off as lazy and half-attentive.]

No way you'll get sick of me, huh? [He quirks his eyebrows at him.]

Nope! Unless, of course, you want me to.

Nah, not in the least.

Didn't think you would. [He gets to his feet right after that, lightly patting his cheeks to try to get the sleepiness out of his system.] We'll turn into couch decorations like this.

[Naoki stands, stretching and flexing out his arms and fingers.] That wouldn't be that bad of a fate...

Well, not for me. I can turn into most anything and I'd be fine. You, on the other hand, would keep my couch glowing all night long.

...well, at least it'd make things easy to find.

... That's true. Probably going to be the warmest couch I'll ever have too.

[...pff.] I'd be happy to oblige.

[He chuckles at that, reaching over to grab Naoki in a headlock and give him a more affectionate noogie.]

Mfff. [Naoki squirms without any real strength.] Teeeeed...

Naokiiii~ [He replies in a childish manner, teasing him.]

[Naoki grumbles good-naturedly at him, nudging him with an elbow.]

[He jumps a little in surprise at that, letting go of Naoki if only because it actually tickled, but he doesn't let it show. It wasn't enough to get a laugh out of him, just surprise him.]

[...hmmm~]

[... What is that look, Naoki?]

[... What was that reaction, Ted?]

... You have that look on your face again. [Maaaaybe inching back.]

[...ehehehe~] What look?

That one. Don't you start getting ideas, you hear me?

Who, me? Why, I would never.

[... Yeah continuing to inch away.]

[...inching after. 8D]