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[idkmybffflynn]

[ Oh, someone's back from a faroff mission today. Yuri's looking a bit haggard and grumpy and tired; he'd tried to fit in some training, but found himself feeling much too lazy.

So he's stretched out on a mat in the corner of the training arena, his fingers laced behind his head, ankles crossed, eyes on the ceiling. ]

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[thiefingly]

[Gareki's like a cockroach--can't get rid of him with just one try. So he's back to sneaking around whatever facilities he can get into (which isn't very many, to be fair, since security's pretty tight in this place) but somehow he's made his way into the training facility. He's just gonna scoot on past you and hope you don't notice, thanks.]

[idkmybffflynn]

[ Yuri just sort of .. arches a brow at you. Normally he wouldn't bother, but- ]

Hey. You.

[thiefingly]

[Well. Now he's just going to act like he belongs here, and see how that goes.] Yeah?

[idkmybffflynn]

[ Yuri is at least going to pretend it's working for now; whether or not he knows, who can say. ]

Hand me that water bottle, would you?

[civilknights]

[ He runs up, the blond out of breath. ]

Yuri! There you are!

[idkmybffflynn]

[ Yuri considers sitting up, but changes his mind, as that's far too much work. ]

Oh, I guess you heard, huh?

[civilknights]

I heard that you were back, yes!

Nice of you to come find me; I've been looking for you all day.

[idkmybffflynn]

Eh, I'm tired. I figured we'd run into each other.