“Blame, huh…” He was no genius, but that certainly felt like a buzzword for someone who wasn’t interested. Welp. That was it, then. Fantastic. How long would the awkwardness last between them from here on out and how long would it take the kids to notice that something had gone down between them? Ukai drinks again. “Just makes me wanna apologize even more…”
“P-please don’t apologize, Ukai-kun...” Takeda swallows, running one hand through his hair. “Please... I -- I don’t have any regrets. I’m just very unused to acting impulsively like this...” Clearly he wasn’t quite drunk enough to handle this. “Just because we have equal responsibility doesn’t mean, well -- that I’m at all opposed to it. In -- in fact, I -- I might actually have been the opposite of opposed. I mean -- who in their right mind would be opposed, considering you’re -- that is -- I mean, look at yourself.” Scratch that -- he was more than drunk enough. With a slight sigh, he leans over to Ukai so that their faces are hovering inches apart yet again. “I’m talking too much again... please shut me up.”









