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

[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.

[rollin]

Sit or stand, which is it... [ But he jerks a thumb at the building behind him. ] I got time to kill. C'mon.

[ And he starts walking! They don't have chairs in the lobby for nothing. ]

[flaredo]

[ And she'll start to follow him, moving gingerly. Well, bonding time with the blushy one isn't a bad idea. ]

[rollin]

[ Once they're both sitting down, he comes upon the realization that...

IT'S AWKWARD!!

Sure, they talked about a lot of things last time? But that was only because she was only a floating voice who couldn't touch him. Whatever, the point is he wanted to help her and now he has to deal with the uncomfortable consequences.

He has to do something quick. UMMM. He points at his forehead. ]

Your... thing is gone.

[ Yata mentally slaps himself for that a second after. Duh, it was practically useless. ]

[flaredo]

Huh-- oh, the bandaid? [ she reaches up to touch her forehead, before she gives him a smile. ]

By the time I was back in my body, it had already healed. It really helped!

[ Not a lie. And she's shifting her leg up a little and tugging down one sock to check on her bandages. They're starting to unravel. ]

... Sorry, though. I'm not much of a good goal right now. [ Goals of strength probably didn't involve nearly getting killed or having other people die on you. ]

[rollin]

[ A small smile makes its way across his face. He's thanking his accident-prone nature for that. When Yang apologizes, he shakes his head. ]

You're just a little patched up. Don't mean you're anything less.

[ But he has a hunch she means something else. ]

Used to throw myself into shit like that a lot... [ He says it like he didn't just attempt to jump off a building. ]