Thirty Stitches [voice; japanese + english]

[whiteduplicity]

Merry Christmas Eve, everyone! I hope you have a nice one, circumstances aside

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[A WILD NERD APPEARED.]

[whatthefactor]

[Because wandering around is also typical for Sho also this will be hideous.

He's hunting for supplies at the moment.]

[alkdjasd;l]

[whiteduplicity]

[and well, yeah, considering bakura is basically the biggest klutz ever and is going to do a lot of bumping into people tonight. he's also in a bit of a hurry, so... brb, tripping over something probably air and watching most of the stuff he was holding go flying--

and the briefest glimpse of someone else being just in front of him before he goes down. oopsis?]

Ack--! Sorry!

[scrambling to collect his things now, having yet to fully looking up.]

[ufufufu]

[whatthefactor]

[And he wouldn't have cared if he'd not been hit on the head with whatever Bakura was carrying.]

Son of a digit!

[Glaring forever.]

[ufufufu]

[whiteduplicity]

I'm really, really, really sorry--

[G-GATHERING UP THAT LAST THING. you know, the one that hit him on the head. and when he finally reaches for it--

ZZZZZT! Insta-recoil. He straightens this time, looking both extremely... anxious and confused.]

[ufufufu] 1/3

[whatthefactor]

[He opens his mouth to start bitching Bakura out, but stops once he notices the kid getting shocked.

Sloooowly looking up.]

[ufufufu] 2/3

[whatthefactor]

[...]

[ufufufu] 3/3

[whatthefactor]

[OH FUCK.]

You've got to be factoring kidding me.... With this 00?!

[ufufufu] i lol'd

[whiteduplicity]

[Following his gaze and sort-of.. blanching. More out of chagrin than anything. WORST WAY TO MEET SOMEONE. EVER.

With his freehand, he moves it to cover his face; almost in exasperation. But again, mostly out of sheer embarrassment.]

S-Sorry... Again...

[ufufufu] 8D

[whatthefactor]

[Dressed in all black with his hair sticking up like antennae, he looks a bit like a pissed off cockroach. And he is pissed off. This is the first Christmas out of the three that he's actually gotten stuck under the mistletoe.]

You better be. [Trying to walk away now but to no avail.]

[ufufufu]

[whiteduplicity]

[he really, really, really is! and l-lol, poor sho. RUINING THAT STREAK. he just kind of... watches him trying to, and remains silent; not exactly sure.. what else to say.]

[ufufufu]

[whatthefactor]

[After getting shocked a few times, he gives up and just stares angrily at the mistletoe, as if his rage alone could make it disappear.]

[ufufufu]

[whiteduplicity]

[If only! He'll continue to... watch him. Without saying anything, because he's pretty sure the only thing he could think of ("sorry") would be a bit redundant at this point.

So. Quiet for the moment it is.]

[ufufufu]

[whatthefactor]

[He's just going to stare at Bakura now.]

[ufufufu]

[whiteduplicity]

[sho your stare is slightly intimidating. he honestly doesn't know WHAT to say, what to do, considering this individual is nearly a complete stranger to him but knows they both would rather be on their way now--]

Um... I-I believe we have to... [...trailing off]

[ufufufu]

[whatthefactor]

You think I don't know that?!

[raging]

[ufufufu]

[whiteduplicity]

Um...

[No. Maybe. Yes. "Sorry" would seem like a good thing to say, right now. Again.]

W-We may as well get it over with...