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Yo.
- He sensed something was up with the male. He cleared his throat, soon dropping his cigarette to the floor. He pushed his sole of his shoe against the burning stick, soon lighting it out. He soon pushed his hands in his pockets, thus gazed down at him. -
" Hmm. . I'm alright. . But. . Something's telling me you aren't. . "
Yata put a hand on top of his beanie, frowning at nothing in particular before his attention went to the discarded cigarette. He watched as his King put it out with his shoe, then his eyes lingered to the other's face as Mikoto looked back at him.
"...Oh, nah, I'm okay."
He crossed his arms, trying to maintain a cool and collected appearance.
"Just some bastards messing with us again. But we took care of 'em."
He blinked softly, thus shrugged from his decline. He chuckled a bit, knowing the little skater boy. Too "innocent " to him at least. He sucked in, thus pulled the stick away. He puffed out a small cloud of smoke. Thus looked down at him.
"So... How you been Yata? "
Yata took that moment to cross his arms, leaning against a nearby wall and narrowing his eyes slightly. But hearing the King's voice brought him out of his daze once more. "Oh uh...alright I guess. For now, at least." Earlier events and irritating punks he had to deal with often put him in a sour mood, but in the end, he was quite proud with having taken care of them for the sake of his clan. "What about you, Mikoto?"
Oi.
Anyone wanna talk?
" Hey. Why not? Heh. â
"MikotoâŚyo! Whatâs up?"
" Hmm. Oi.. A while for ya to talk back. Silent treatment? "
- The tall male gave a slightly chuckle, as he then stuff his hands into his pockets. Fiddling into his pockets he reached for his cigs. Ahh, the cancer stick. Mikoto slipped one out , thus rubbed his index finger with his thumb. Having a tiny flame enlighten. Soon holding his pack out, not looking. He offered one to the skater boy. -
"...Right, sorry... Just got a lot on my mind, I guess..."
The vanguard scratched the side of his face awkwardly, before adjusting his beanie and then allowing his eyes to settle on his King. He noticed that Mikoto was seemingly looking for something in his pockets, and it was only when he pulled out the familiar box that Yata knew what he was doing. He was a bit taken aback as he was offered one of the cigarettes, but he promptly declined it by shaking his head.
"Nah, thanks. I'm all good." Â
Oi.
Anyone wanna talk?
" Hey. Why not? Heh. â
"Mikoto...yo! What's up?"
Hey guys.
I might be comin' back.
We'll have to see.
Stupid monkey's been hounding me lately so being on's been hard.
If anyone wants to talk, I'll be here.
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@the-vindictive-king said: -waves hand- MEEEEEEEEEEEEE
//Hello! -waves-
"Hey Mikoto. How've you been?"
Oi.
Anyone wanna talk?
FEAR ME, FOR I AM A GIRL~ -Tackles- Can i get a hug?
Yata's voice got caught in his throat as a female came out of nowhere, tackling him. His eyes widened, face quickly growing red as he felt his whole body tremble in fear. "Wh-wh-what the h-h-hell?!" He was alarmed, confused, and didn't know what to do in this situation. Yata remained frozen in place, trying to calm his nerves.
OPEN RP: Nothing Left
 Yata yelled and cursed, hand hitting the table before he realized his own mistake. A resulting pain shot up his arm, making him hiss and curse once again. He held his hand to his chest, hissing as the sting eventually died down. ââŚScrew thisâŚâ He growled quietly, turning away to fight the temptation to scream once again. He might end up breaking his hand this time if he didnât turn around, as there was nothing in front of him to get in the way of him swinging his arm around.Â
 He groaned in frustration, trying to keeping small tears from forming in his eyes. ââŚDammitâŚâ He looked at both of his hands, body trembling. ââŚN-nothingâŚthereâs nothingâŚâ He no longer had any powers. There were no red flames. He knew this, but he didnât want to believe that they wouldnât appear ever again.
After all, it had been a little over a month since the Red Kingâs death.
Merry Christmas Yata
"Thanks a lot, Mikoto. Merry Christmas to you too!"
"Whoa, is it really already the 25th? Okay, wellâŚI guess that I should say Merry ChristmasâŚ"
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oi yata~
"Hey Mikoto! Whatâs up?"
Hey guys, good news.
You remember that hiatus my mun put on here? Yeah? Well, it's probably gonna be lifted for a bit pretty soon. If anyone's interested in talking to me again---although I don't blame you if you don't---go ahead and ask. I'll get back to you when I can.
To everyone who's still here, thanks a lot.
-Yatagarasu