[IC] After a long week of bad days . . .

[tasteslikeash]

[Gokudera's ditched the cave in favor of spending time at the cliffs this weekend. Mostly this involves sitting around thinking quietly (or loudly if he's gotten himself angry) and throwing paper airplanes out over the forest.]

[ooc: AS IT SAYS. For threads with stalkers and/or worrywarts who won't go away.]

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[cloakanddaikon]

[It doesn't count as keeping company so long as you remain completely ignorant of my presence.]

[tasteslikeash]

[No, that's called stalking. Also look, am eating properly! mm pasta |D]

[cloakanddaikon]

[It's not stalking. It's just.... staying nearby.

And it is, at least, good to see that you're still feeling well enough to eat.]

[tasteslikeash]

[well. some of it, at least]

[cloakanddaikon]

[It is Yamamoto's food, after all. It probably wouldn't do to accept it too readily.]

[tasteslikeash]

[except the remaining half is being given to Uri]

[tasteslikeash]

[who is offended!! that it is not fish]

--Augh!

[cloakanddaikon]

[[Watches the cat. It would, perhaps, have been more prudent to enquire into its abilities sooner.]

[tasteslikeash]

[the cat is much more interested in making itself comfy on my head than anything else |<]

[cloakanddaikon]

[And attacking Ikki. And Ikki's crow. And Yamamoto's swallow.

You may have been looking for time alone, but it seems you're not much allowed to be lonely.]

[tasteslikeash]

[Why is everyone I know a stalker. Not that I seem to genuinely mind Yamamoto's intrusions.]

[cloakanddaikon]

[No, you don't. It seems your abilities are not the only thing to have changed.]

[tasteslikeash]

[hey hey. I am totally annoyed here.]

[cloakanddaikon]

[But 'annoyed' is yet far from angry.

Do you truly expect to spend the night here?]

[tasteslikeash]

[Clearly. There's a folded blanket under the pack I dragged along with me. The pack itself is full of paper he's been using for the planes and presumably a change of clothes. And an impossible number of bombs.]

[cloakanddaikon]

[The bare necessities.

... if nothing else, there is some assurance that it will be a quiet night. And if an errant hand reaches out to tug that blanket up should it go astray, well. No one is likely to be the wiser, unless Gokudera is sleeping lightly.]