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[appletuner]

Kanon and Ikki are on the way to Kanon's own apartment. This is shortly after the interesting ... Party they've just finished having at Ikki's place.

They had to get away from the sharks. It was a horrible, terrible thing to realize, but to get any sort of real thinking done, one had to tear themselves from temptations. Wanijima Akito and Agito

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[pwnuall]

Ikki has his hands shoves in his pockets, and he's looking off to the side as if random grass is interesting. "Not sure what you mean," he says, even though he is.

Even Kuu, who returned after all the creepy human rituals were over with, pecks him for that one.

[appletuner]

Points for Kuu.

Kanon stares at him stubbornly.

"What are we to each other, now?"

They had spent so much time being enemies, that the idea of anything else was ... Well, it was certainly new.

[pwnuall]

Ikki flushes, and covers his face. "We either gotta get inside, or ride. I think better either way."

On the ground, with the wind taunting him? Yeah, not so much.

[appletuner]

With that, Kanon drags him into the apartment, locking the door.

He should have known better, but Kanon's a little nervous too, ok?