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[clansman]

[ which is around the time a hand detaches the lion headband from its skull and smacks it straight into totsuka's face. ]

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[skilful]

[ !!!! ]

[skilful]

[ He falls backwards, landing loudly, making a sound between a muffled shout and a whimper. ]

[clansman]

[ SITTING UP SLOWLY IN WHAT WOULD BE TRIUMPH IF THIS HADN'T BEEN EASY. ]

When'd you get those. . . ?

[skilful]

[ taking his time, he sits up, lion ears in lap, hand rubbing his face ]

I made them. And some others too.

[ he drops his hand! smiling. ] So, what do you think?

[clansman]

[ a long sigh. ]

We have breakfast?

[ that's it. that's his entire opinion. ]

[skilful]

[ laughing! ]

We do. And some of yesterday's leftovers. [ and more yeti. ]

tale used action i wanna use it too

[battering]

[ he's coming back from outside into where they're staying, looking around. ]

Mikoto-san! [ he checks mikoto's nap spot first!! ]

[clansman]

[ it's probably more of a nap room, nobody wants to be near him when he's just waking. without opening his eyes - ]

Hm?

[clansman]

[ ggggetting up, then! though he stops a bit for the soundlessness of the building. ]

They out?

[battering]

[ it was probably for the best to just come out and ask, right? beating around the bush didn't work particularly well last time. he takes an extra couple of seconds regardless before asking. ]

... Do you know anything that happened on December 7th?

[clansman]

[ ah.

the room lapses into a brief, sullen quiet as his heavy-lidded glance strays up to fix on yata. ]

Who'd you talk to?

[battering]

[ ... so there was something. ]

The stupid monkey.

[clansman]

He showed too, huh.

[battering]

Yeah... still on the moon, I think.

[clansman]

[ his eyes flick over yata once before he sighs, long and dry, and begins the arduous process of actually getting up. ]

Anything else?

[battering]

Uh... no, just that question.

[ mikoto still held the spotlight, but yata hadn't really expected for him to actually get up. either it was a serious question or the king was just going to walk away and nap somewhere else?? ]

[clansman]

Sounds fine, then.

[ yeah, he's walking, but it seems more like he's heading right out of the building? yata, what have you done. ]

[battering]

[ ?!?!?!?!

what kind of reaction was that... he fucked up he fucked up the only answer is to follow a few steps behind mikoto, clearly. ]

[clansman]

[ THEY'LL PROBABLY... GET A BIT INTO THE SNOW before he remembers to glance over. ]

What?

[battering]

[ yata hopes a yeti mob comes out of nowhere and they try to avenge their fallen brother by blowing him up into a million pieces.

... when that doesn't happen and he's just been standing there for a few seconds like an idiot, he figures he should respond. ]

Ah... I guess I thought you'd answer when you were more awake, Mikoto-san.

[clansman]

Aaa.

[ he's still for a moment, considering yata, but his attention seems centered on something else. ]

It's not gonna mean anything. The day.

[battering]

[ it takes a millisecond longer than usual, him nodding it off. ]

Alright! Just thought I'd check. [ the words make way for an apologetic smile, ] Sorry I woke you up, Mikoto-san... I'll make you some yeti curry for when you get back, to make up for it! You'll fall right back asleep from how good and filling it'll be!

[skilful]

Yep, it's just the two of us here today.

[ Just like old times, he thinks, only they're missing one person in particular.

Totsuka follows, holding onto the lion ears as he stands up ... only a lion tail drops from somewhere (his pocket) onto the floor, landing with a quiet tink. ]

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[clansman]

Wait.