[Shuichi has to scramble to follow after Ouma. And true to his word, he doesn't seem particularly bothered by the unsubtle jabs with certain subjects not on the table. He really is used to being the group punching bag, after all.
He catches up as they duck out of the dorms into the early evening air, oddly still and quiet in this weather- and bug-free cage. Despite his longer legs, he has to hurry a little to keep up. But he smiles upon falling into step with the shorter boy.]
What kind of movies do you like?
[How...ordinary. Wow. He half expects Ouma to give him shit for being boring before they've even picked out something to watch, but fuck it, he'll risk that. He wants to do normal stuff too. Not everything has to be life-or-death investigations and impromptu love hotel encounters (shit his brain really needs to stop jumping back to that). Even trapped in a killing game, they can still just spend some ordinary, peaceful time together. This could be nice.]
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He catches up as they duck out of the dorms into the early evening air, oddly still and quiet in this weather- and bug-free cage. Despite his longer legs, he has to hurry a little to keep up. But he smiles upon falling into step with the shorter boy.]
What kind of movies do you like?
[How...ordinary. Wow. He half expects Ouma to give him shit for being boring before they've even picked out something to watch, but fuck it, he'll risk that. He wants to do normal stuff too. Not everything has to be life-or-death investigations and impromptu love hotel encounters (shit his brain really needs to stop jumping back to that). Even trapped in a killing game, they can still just spend some ordinary, peaceful time together. This could be nice.]