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chiba reiko, super high school level conductor—is that all?

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sorry but i don’t … really care if you’re flattered or insulted or actually a cactus why are you making such a big deal out of this … it’s just bed. ( /he runs his hand down his face; you know exactly like what … … don’t push me, kid. it’s not going to be as difficult as you’re making it out to be. trust me … ( /trying to think of a way to get her to listen, he begins to flips through the book now in his possession; how about if i promise to read this to you, huh? will you go up quietly? … it’s important to me because … … (/she’s over his shoulder now and he hums softly before continuing his sentence; i’ll tell you another time, maybe. if i remember. but what does it look like i’m doing? i told you not to push me … -he chuckles; those are not my intentions, chiba-san. what ideas? look i’ll even announce our departure if it’ll make you feel better … -ryou turns around, clearing his throat and faces those still in the lobby; i will be taking the stubborn chiba reiko upstairs so she can sleep. if anyone would like to stop me, please feel free to speak up right about now. -a few beats of silence pass and he turns around starts up the stairs; you happy? now tell me which one’s your room.

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.............. so I'm a cactus now. lovely. / scoffs ) ; me? why are you making a big deal out of this? it's just .... me. is there something about me not being in bed at this hour that's going to make you lose sleep. / leans forward, raising a brow ) ; really? do I though? please, enlighten me. I'd like to hear it ... ... ... what good would that do. / mumbles, eyeing him suspiciously ) ; can you even make sense of what it says ... ... ... / frowns ) ; why not now. now's a good time—then you can't forget. / huffs ) ; looks to me like you're kidnapping an individual against her will. shall I press charges, sasaki-san— ... announce what, what is there even ... / trails off, eyes widening as she color floods into her cheeks ) ; ... ?!?!?! you're calling me stubborn?! / mumbles harshly ) ; ... I object. but of course, those words only fall on deaf ears, don't they. / rolls eyes ) ; why don't you figure it out yourself, since you're so hard pressed on getting me there.

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it could’ve stopped bein’ a conversation if you just went up to your room like i told you to … … ( /he carefully darts his eyes around the area; he’s more wary of the others for some reason and maybe he doesn’t want them to stay in the lobby just in case anyone tries something; she’s being difficult and he runs his fingers through his bangs as he sighs again; what? don’t … don’t say it like that, yeesh … i’m old enough — / he struggles to remember they’re the same age; … i’m tall enough to be your dad. now will you just shut your mouth for two seconds and get yourself upstairs? please? don’t do it for me, that’s fine. do it for your health at least. you could fit two corpses in those bags of yours … … ( /he feels a bit bad for making a joke about dead people given their current situation and he shows this by rubbing the back of his head and looking off to the side; err … … alright, you’re done. time for bed. ( /with a small ‘hup’ he picks the conductor up and drapes her over his shoulder, making his way up the stairs so nonchalantly as if this was a normal occurrence; it’s fine, i think i can forgive ya.

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... / furrows brow ) ; should I be flattered that you care to entertain the idea of me obediently heading up to my room without any explanation at all. / watches his gaze flitter around the room, tapping her fingers impatiently, but to a beat undoubtedly in common time ) ; don't say it like what? I was merely restating your request—"get to bed," was it? I'd like to see you even begin to try to get me up there at this point, what with the ... ... / trails off, eyes widening ) ; e .. excuse me? my dad?! / inhales sharply at her exclaim, pinching the bridge of her nose ) ; ... ... ... I just ... why is this so important to you? / her sharp expression starts to soften the longer she stares up at him trying to make a case about her health, until— ) ; ... ... / suddenly overwhelmed by a familiar self-consciousness she dreads; bites her lip when he looks away and raises her hand back, ready to whip it across his face ... but silently curses when she's lifted up off the ground ) ; —what do you think you're doing?! let me go, you ... ugh! / tries to squirm, but hesitates once they're heading up the steps and huffs instead, grumpily blowing her bangs out of her eyes ) ; .... you really know how to make a girl feel special, don't you. you're absolutely ... absolutely insufferable. now put me down before you start ... giving people ideas, or something ... / grumbles under her breath ) ; 

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( /he blinks slowly, and looks to the sky as if to ask some divine being to aid him in dealing with this already stubborn child; of course, she’s not really a child but she’s short and lithe so in his eyes she might as well be; … i would’ve greeted you properly but i don’t want to start a conversation with you. i just want you to get to bed already, alright? ( /he crouches down in front of her so that they’re eye level and he plucks the book from her grasp, tucking it under his arm; don’t be a brat … i’m just doing you a favor. ( /chuckling, he pokes a finger at the dark circles under her eyes; you have a bedtime because of these, chiba-san. they’re not very attractive, y’know.

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/ stares at him exasperatedly ) ; "don't want to start a conversation" with me, you say ... so what is this then. / crosses her arms, snaps at him ) ; why? why do you need me in bed so badly? I still can't find a single reason as to why it should matter to you whether— .... ! / immediately reaches for her book back but reconsiders when she sees it disappear; lets her hand drop against her thigh like dead weight—can't even be bothered that it's such a poor show of manners at this point ) ; a brat. me. you think I'm being a brat. / 'is this guy out of his mind' ) ; I don't recall ever making a request to receive accommodations from you ... / wrinkles her nose ) ; ... or go out of my way to look attractive to you for that matter, sasaki-san ... you're a real prince charming, aren't you—I profusely apologize for my sorry state of appearance. / rolls eyes ) ; 

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( /ryou stuffs his underwear into his back pocket, too lazy to trek back upstairs to put them away properly; looking around, he spots a girl in the corner who looks tired as all hell and instinctively makes his way over to her, stopping only maybe a foot away; … … you should go to bed. it’s late.  ( /without thinking really he presses two fingers to the girl’s forehead; isn’t it past your bedtime or somethin’ ?

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/ stares blearily at the paperback in her hands, her eyes tracing over the same sentence for the nth time; picks up sounds of footsteps heading in her direction and stiffens, flipping the page to look preoccupied— ... but immediately releases the breath she didn't realize she was holding when she comes to the realization of who it is ) ; .... hn. good evening to you as well. / doesn't look up from her text ) ; how are you? oh, me? I'm just peachy today, thanks for asking ... / holds her page in the book with a finger before giving him a pointed look  ) ; ... how is this any of your concer— / her words dissipate at the touch and she freezes ... before swatting his hand away, scoffing  ) ; so I have a bedtime, and you don't ... ?