013 | Goldenrod City | Video / Action;

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[Oh, hey there, Johto. Hope none of you out there get motion sickness, because today's broadcast starts out a little...haphazard, courtesy of a pair of clawed purple hands unearthing the Pokegear from the depths of a backpack and shaking it around a little in the process of turning it on. But eventually the Gear comes to rest on the floor, propped

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action; /BREAKS HIATUS--

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[there's a telltale pop of gum by the doorway, and a certain rikkai genius with his gear out, trying to keep the giggles in, and recording. for blackmail revenge documentation purposes, of course.

the gum-chewing resumes and marui walks over, pocketing his gear.]

Need help picking all your papers up?

action; GDI GO BACK TO VIOLET

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[You know that one withering glare Yagyuu does, Marui? The one that makes his glasses shine dangerously even when it's completely implausible, given the lighting situation?

Yeah.

He's doin' it.]

There aren't many to scatter, fortunately. Though if you'd care to check and see if one went behind the chair, I'd be much obliged.

action; BUT I LIKE IT HERE

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[oh yagyuu. y so srs?]

Too scared to check it out yourself? [but seriously, he's going over to the chair and hide just in case yagyuu decides to laserbeam him to look]

action; GET OUT

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[Those words will spell your death, Marui. But he's classy and fuming so he's not touching that one and addressing the spirit of it instead.]

They're not particularly important, fortunately. Nothing I couldn't recreate, if need be.

action; I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME

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Nothing back here though. [he's checked. twice. just for you.]

What were you doing, anyway? 'Sides getting late Halloween pranks. Don't tell me it's homework. We don't even get those anymore.

action; LOVE IS OVER

[usedlaserbeam]

It is, in a manner of speaking. If you consider 'homework' to be a concerted output of 'work' in an attempt to go 'home'.

action; BABY DON'T BREAK MY HEART

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...Ah.

[awkward silence while marui pokes at some books on the nearby shelves. he remembers why he went to the library in the first place- there's a recipe book in here somewhere.

but first things first--]

Should I get you a mug of hot cocoa? Maybe it'll help.

action; TURN AROUND BRIGHT EYES

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[He almost makes a face at the papers, but then shuffles them into a vaguely haphazard stack and deposits it on the cushions.]

I could stand to take a break, anyway. What have you been up to?

action; HIT ME BABY ONE MORE TIME-- wait no

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Baking. [says it with a shrug, then pulls a book on shortbread from one of the shelves.] It's getting too cold out to train.

You want marshmallows in your cocoa?

action; TOO LATE YOU ASKED FOR IT

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Not that it would stop Yukimura-kun, if he were here. But you do have a point.

Marshmallows would be nice, thank you.

action; Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooo--

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He'd probably have an indoor court made, if we had the resources. Wouldn't mind that, though. Maybe our own hot springs, too, heh~

Should I bring it here, or you wanna come with to the kitchen? Warmer in there, too. And it smells like cinnamon.

action; BOOM BABY

[usedlaserbeam]

Finding the room would be the most difficult part, I think. Working out a payment plan to finance it probably wouldn't be that troublesome to arrange.

With the promise of atmosphere like that, how can I refuse? I'll come with.