「☠」;; — He nearly jumps two feet in the air when he hears a sudden voice gracing his ears. With the curfew, he didn’t think he would have to confront anyone at this hour, but here he was having to talk to this person. He wanted to grab a snack without having to be hassled by another person and the last thing he wants is a lecture at this moment.
His lips purse and then curve into a frown once he gets a hold of himself, lifting up a finger to press against his own lips as a sign of silence and he honestly hopes he can follow any sort of social cues. His golden eye narrows slightly as he tries to garner his earlier tactics he used to intimidate people, voice hushed as he finally speaks.
“We’re not and you’re not going to tell anyone, right? I don’t need them on my ass right now. All I want – all I need is—“ He picks up a banana and shows it off, trying to appeal to them that it was only food and that was that. Honestly, he didn’t feel like he had to explain his sweet cravings to anyone and he wasn’t about to right at this moment. It wasn’t even the actual thing he was after, but it would have to do for now.
“All I want to do is eat this, so get off my back. I’ll go back to my room after I eat it.” His voice was laden with irritation and a mix of something else. “Okay? That good enough for you? Just don’t lecture me. I don’t want that.”
Fujisaki jumps at Kuzuryuu’s sudden surprise. “A-Ah, I’m sorry... I didn’t mean to surprise you,” they apologize, their eyes growing soft for a second as they maybe once were a long time before. Their blank expression grows sad as their eyes grow soft, but they suddenly regain their seriousness. “I don’t want to report this, but I...” Their voice trails off, slowly thinking about the next decision.
Their expression turns from blank to sad again, almost confused. They sigh, their shoulder’s relaxing. “I...I suppose I don’t need to report it.” They look at Kuzuryuu in the eye again. “ Perhaps I should...walk you back to your room, or something like that. Though, don’t worry, I will... make sure that this stays between us,” they say, zipping their lips as a sign of understanding while keeping their expression semi-serious.
They sigh internally again; if someone found out, they could be in big trouble. They don’t try to think about the trouble the both of them could be in, if they would be in any trouble at all. They did work on confidential projects in there, however, so it could be severe or not at all bad. “If you could, erm...escort me to your room, just as a security precaution.”
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