inbox @ cerealia

[rollin]

residential area some apartment idk

inbox

info
name Misaki Yata (八田美咲 Yata Misaki)
canon K Project
age & birthday 20, July 20
height 166.9 cm no really (5'6")
inventory

• Cerevice (usually worn as a watch)
• crow CYbuddy
• his (gross) clothes (FROM THE 90s)
• watch
• skateboard with HOMRA decal on underside
• hoverboard (looks like his skateboard... ONLY IT HOVERS)
• headphones
• music player
• metal baseball bat
• penguin CYbuddy
• pot of forget-me-nots
• a marimo plant
• a crowbar
• a ton of beanies (why)
• a book on how to talk to girls (why)

Permissions and first impressions here. His app is here. Yata does a lot of stupid shit but is most known for riding a skateboard and yelling about HOMRA!!!

Comments

[flaredo]

... Because I didn't know you were there? I was too busy trying to fight it off.

-- Actually, wait, why were you there?

[rollin]

[ sheepishly ] Because they took me there...

Anyway! Even if I wasn't there, you shoulda said so! Then I coulda done something!

[ Yata sounds angry, but not at her. The next question he asks is quiet. ]

How's your leg?

[flaredo]

[ She gives her leg a glance, considering. ]

Kind of sore. I'll probably give it a breather soon.

[ And now Yang looks him over, her own expression taking a turn for the concerned. ]

And you're okay?

[rollin]

Yeah... [ He jerks his head toward the apartment building. ] C'mon, let's getcha inside. You said you owed me something?

[flaredo]

Well, yeah. [ tilting her head, she blinks at him. ] Want it now or inside?

[rollin]

[ He looks at her curiously. ]

What's gonna happen if I get it now?

[flaredo]

Everyone in public will see you go down?

[rollin]

Kgh... I'm not going down this time! Just try me!

[flaredo]

... Fine. [ Sore leg or not, she's shifting her other leg back. ]

Brace yourself, then.

[rollin]

[ Determined not to go down in one hit, he gets into a fighting stance and prepares for the worst! ]

[flaredo]

[ YEAH HE BETTER BE PREPARED--

... For a quick bit of footwork to get past his guard, and then she's half-tackling him in a hug. ]

[rollin]

[ He expects her to throw him down, but he blinks when the pain doesn't come. ]

...Yang?

[flaredo]

... Sorry, for making you cry. And thanks, for everything you did for me. Just endure it for a second, okay?

[ she's missed physical contact. ]

[rollin]

[ Contrary to his expectations, he doesn't hate it. Yang doesn't have the same red aura he does, but she's warm. It makes him feel like his world has gotten a little bigger. ]

... Mm. No problem.

[ His cheeks are hot yet he stays still. In the back of his mind, however, he's thanking her. ]

[flaredo]

[ She draws back a bit, still fairly close, but at least she's released him. ]

... I'm impressed. Are you starting to get used to me?

[ He didn't faint or struggle at all! Granted, he already groped her (soulless body), so hugs should be nothing. ]

[rollin]

[ Her eyes meet his; she's close. It's too much, so he looks away. ]

... Just bearing with it!

[ Even if he's already touched her, his shoulders are stiff, his lip is still quivering and his knees are still shaking. That hug was pretty intense already. ]

[flaredo]

[ She'll take pity on him and gingerly scoot back a little bit more. ]

Better?

[rollin]

... A little further.

[flaredo]

...

[ One more step. ]

[rollin]

There! That's perfect.

Anyway, don't tell anyone I was crying.

[flaredo]

My lips are completely sealed! [ complete with lip tap. ]

[rollin]

[ Then, softly: ]

And don't do that where people can see.

[flaredo]

I did give you a choice-- oof.

[ shifting her weight still kind of hurts, and she breathes out slowly, rueful expression taking over.

Honestly, she had probably needed a hug, too. This hadn't been a particularly kind time. ]

[rollin]

[ His lips part to say something, only to press into a line again. If only there was something he could do. ]

You need to go somewhere?

[flaredo]

I'm okay. [ well, did you expect any differently-- ] I think I could stand to sit down for a few minutes, though.