Not letting you in

[swordandchalice]

It had been a bit much, despite Setsuna's adaption to Disneyland and the bit of maturity he had experienced; when Katou, Sara and Kurai disappeared, he found himself deeply depressed. He didn't feel like doing much, and as he could feel Kira's location, he locked himself in the theatre's radio booth. In the very least, he kept his music to himself

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[swordandchalice]

In a grumbling tone, knowing already who it had to be (anyone who was trying to just get into the booth would have simply tried to open the door first, most likely, not suspecting anyone was in there; and Kira had an unmistakable lack of aura about him), Setsuna asked, "Whaddya want?" without budging.

[swordandchalice]

Setsuna knew, at least part of him did, that not doing as Kira said was likely stupid, but another part couldn't muster up the emotion to even care. He, honestly, wanted to be alone. Even if that was, probably, the worst thing to do to himself right then. What he really needed was exactly what Kira wanted.

It was a stubborn, stupid, "Not doing it," that got tossed back at Kira while Setsuna continued to sulk on the other side. He figured either Kira would go away, or he'd threaten to bust down the door, then fail to. One or the other. That door looked sturdy.

[swordandchalice]

For a moment, Setsuna looked blank as he thought this over and stared blandly at Kira. Eventually he said, "You pick!"

[swordandchalice]

With his alcohol addled reflexes, Setsuna didn't even register the puck was going until it shot through his goal and earned Kira a point. Granted, Setsuna didn't see a 1 on the screen.

"Lights! Look, Senpai! Stars came out when you did that!" Setsuna said happily, not reaching down to get the puck and shoot it back at Kira. He would figure it out soon enough, or when Kira reminded him, at least. And, he was happy for now, but it wouldn't take much to send him crashing back the other way when he was this inebriated.