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To:Samezuka group; Iwatobi group; Gou; Kisumi From: Sousuke 1/3 Hey 2/3 I’m still here 3/3 Stop worrying
He probably took a wrong turn somewhere and has been ambling the streets ever since trying to make his way home.
☎ : List three or more people they would call out for during an emergency.
☎ : List three or more people they would call out for during an emergency.
The very first person she would call out to would be her older brother Rin. He's both a parent and brother to her since he was always there for her and she also really cares about him and looks up to him.Second person would be... Sousuke.. definitely Sousuke. Why? Because just like Rin, Sousuke was always there for Gou when she was a child. This created a bond between them both that resembled a sibling bond. And the third.... the third would probably be Nagisa for obvious reasons. He's her closest friend out of the swim team and I'm sure she trusts him with her feelings when it comes to emergencies. He's also very kind and protective and would remove her from the situation or whatever the emergency is.
I'mma be under the mistletoe
Sousuke still harboured some uncertainties about the night's designated activities, but naturally, Rin need only have insisted the slightest amount before he conceded without any fuss at all. Of the abundant selection of bars to attend, at least this was one of the classier options.
Everything was brand new, flaunting a simple yet modern design--still untainted by the damage and staining of drunken brawls and the UV lighting bathed everything in an iridescent, violet glow. Keeping in line with the seasonal celebration, the surfaces had been doused in spray on snow, ceilings glimmering with multicoloured garland displays topped off with the finishing touches of strategically placed mistletoe clusters hung in various corners of the room.
Eyes skimming over the list of beverages, he shot a glance at his friend over the top of the laminated menu in his hands, brow arched in query.
"What are you getting?"
He didn't have much of a drinker's history, personally. A couple of beers or cups of Sake shared with friends on special occasions marked the bulk of Sousuke's experience with alcohol. Not that he was planing to abuse the substance at all, the idea of getting so messed up that you lost control of every basic bodily function did not appeal to him one bit!
trick or trick?
It was no otherworldly mystery that Rin was no lover of sweets...or horror for that matter, thus Sousuke had endeavoured to accommodate his friend's preferences by providing a bigger spread of savoury snacks as substitutes for candy. Potato chips, salted popcorn...still unhealthy junk but it was ok to indulge in honour of Halloween night, right?
Entering the living area of his apartment where the redhead had already settled on the couch, he handed Rin a giant bowl of the freshly made popcorn and sprawled a display of (goretastic) DVDs across the mini coffee table in front of them.
"So--"
"--Which do you want to watch first?"
The absurdity of this 'experiment' was deranged to the point of utter disbelief, though Sousuke's 48h and counting detention inside the civic prison was all the proof required not to fob the experience of as a seriously creepy nightmare. He'd gone from toiling over the next stages of post high school graduation-- to being roughly awoken by the blinding assault of artificial lights and released into completely unknown (likely hostile) territory!
Sneakers kicking at the thick layer of dust covering the asphalt paths while he pondered on where to go from here, teal optics shifted from his feet upwards, prompted by the quiet cussing of another individual close by.
Something about 'some asshole' getting dirt all over their trouser leg...hmm.
Preparing to apologise for his inadvertently coating them in grit, the words became lodged at the back of his throat once he caught glimpse of claret tresses and the pointy-toothed sulk of one very familiar person.
"Rin...?" He blinked.
The two friends hadn't seen each other since Rin's trip to Australia round 3 and though they'd remained in regular contact, actually having the other standing in the flesh before him was an instant perk.