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[sunshrouded]

Is this how it works? Ha! Got it!

Hey, this is the equivalent of getting in touch with the mighty Kumou Tenka - yours truly - if I'm otherwise busy. Tell me what you need and I'll get back to you as soon as possible! Talk to you soon.

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[kuritsun]

[ time for a wrong number text........ meant for the bae. sorry tenka. ]

I forgot to tell you to pick up some chocolate chips. I'm going to try making cookies. Do not buy the cheapest and smallest bag pls. You're a miser.

And stop buying so much junk food! If you eat cup ramen every day, you'll make yourself sick, and neither of us wants to deal with that (＃`Д´)/

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[sunshrouded]

whoever this was meant for is really lucky!!

say miss if i pick up chocolate chips, will i get some cookies?? promise i won't even bring ramen over!

[Yeah, he's rolling with it.]

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[kuritsun]

what?

[ hold on. Kurisu's not dumb; it takes her all of three seconds to realize that she just texted the wrong guy. She cringes on the other end. ]

Sorry. Wrong number. Don't worry about any of that.

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[sunshrouded]

is that a no....?

[#hopeful]

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[kuritsun]

You think I'd bring a random stranger cookies?

[ keep dreaming ]

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[sunshrouded]

whoa.... your parents must've taught you really well!! good job good job. my little brothers still don't listen to me on that one

action, event!

[adornmental]

[Kashuu's been meaning to go check on Tenka, really! It's just that everyone started acting super crazy and then started getting sick and in between babysitting and caretaking, he's been overwhelmed, and just hearing second-hand that Tenka was back and is doing well enough had to suffice.

But hey, what better time to catch up than now, in the middle of Ghost Havoc! Wherever Tenka is, he'll be able to hear Kashuu's voice from pretty close by--]

Hey! Wait right there, okay?! I gotta talk to you!

[But ah, he's currently being toted away, slung over the shoulder of a masseusebot. Seems like this one's had a little too much luck with the pressure points, since Kashuu's struggling to move his arms...]

[sunshrouded]

[Tenka's honestly out and about even though he... probably shouldn't be. He can't even really fight ghosts aside from his default punching them in the face? Yet he's determined to not be useless!

Though the familiar voice manages to get him to stop. He blinks and turns toward the sound--]

Eh?! Kashuu-kun?! What happened to you....?!

[This is the part where Tenka's just going to go ahead and FURIOUSLY WHEEL toward the sword and the bot, his metal fan at least already in his grip?!]

[adornmental]

[Punching ghosts surely never backfires!! But howdy neighbor, Kashuu apparently has no problem with holding this conversation partially upside-down and with Tenka wheeling after them like the wind.]

This stupid thing caught me off guard, is all.

[Shouldn't he be a little more concerned?? Probably, but he's also feeling very relaxed right now since that masseusebot did an excellent job before jabbing his arms out of commission.]

It'll just take a little bit for things to heal up, anyway.

[sunshrouded]

Ah jeeze, Haru-kun's gonna be all strung out again.... [IT MAKES HIS ONII-CHAN SO VERY SAD. Also someone should tell Haru that Tenka thinks that he's his onii-chan.

But regardless he's just going to go ahead and warn--] Hope you're quick on your feet, Kashuu-kun!

[Because he's going to wheel around the masseausebot so that he's in front of it -- and use the sharp edges of his metal fan to go ahead and slice the robot's arm off where he's holding Kashuu.]

[adornmental]

[TELL KASHUU SO HE CAN TELL HARU!! But in the meantime, his moment of relaxation is apparently Over, as decided by Tenka. He's definitely quick on his feet, but he also drops with an indignant shriek that might make it seem like his ass is grass...

Fortunately, even without properly working arms, he does land without breaking anything or bashing his head on the sidewalk! But apparently he still sees fit to complain even though he made it out totally fine.]

Give a little more warning than that next time! You're more dangerous than this stupid robot! [Where's his gratitude?? It flew away with the balloon robot, perhaps.]

[ TEXT ] post-event...

[bakudanma]

_{[ there is no text. Just really this video. ]}

[ TEXT ] good lord

[sunshrouded]

[ that's a good video.

Tenka sends one back]

[ TEXT ]

[bakudanma]

<sub>[ This brings a pretty warm smile on Katsura's face.
Wordlessly, he also sends another.

Good lord, even his memes are dated. ]</sub>

[ TEXT ]

[sunshrouded]

[It's endearing... and so very Katsura.

Tenka will reply again.]

[bakudanma]

_{[ !!!! alright, that was a little bit too intense.. ]}

TENKA-KUN!!!
Is he alright..!? Does he land on his feet ..!?

backdated to some time after the event hah

[newtimes]

( It's small so Tenka might not notice but there's a small, origami box next to to the apartment door. His name is hastily written on top. It's obviously very light but inside, something will jingle. Opening it up will reveal a small charm shaped like a bear. At the very bottom of the box is "thanks" written. There are no other clues inside as to where the small gift came from but if Tenka needs another one, Sayo has a similar charm so maybe he knows something. )

5/8, evening. hope this is okay!

[thatdamnknight]

[bars and flynn don't normally go together. the atmosphere isn't really his thing nor is getting drunk, as tends to happen in such places. women and men approaching with invitations for coffee and then becoming angered by a rejection also get rather droll (although, those may have been flirting attempts, as elucidated upon by a certain someone). tonight, however, came the realization that he needs a drink or two. maybe mulling things over alcohol instead of mindlessly doing whatever possible to avoid going home will help.

or at least give him a good enough buzz to pass out at his desk at work for a couple hours afterwards. it might make it more comfortable. no, no it wouldn't. there's no way to sleep comfortably that way, but a little booze still can't hurt. getting that buzz would probably prove easier if he actually drank the whiskey in his hand as opposed to nursing it as he's done for the past 20 minutes. unlike normal, flynn looks... well, he looks like shit. between the bags under his eyes and the thoughtful, if melancholy expression, it's obvious something's on the guy's mind.]

pardon the late, wow!!

[sunshrouded]

[Well.

Tenka's a perpetual bleeding heart. He also likes to think that he's gotten really good at barkeeping, which includes knowing which patrons to make conversation with -- which ones look like they've got something rather huge indeed on their minds. This blonde gentlemen over here? Yeah, he qualifies.

Which is why he'll be rolling over in his wheelchair now, a curious quirk of his brow accompanying his relaxed greeting.]

You wanna talk about it? Or can I just serve you an extra drink on the house? You look like you need it, pal.

you're fine <3

[thatdamnknight]

[the offer takes him off guard. flynn blinks before looking toward tenka. does he really look that bad? all things considered, probably. talking things out with someone could do a world of good, but that also means troubling the other person. no one else needs to get caught up in his troubles!

which is why he smiles lightly, a smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes.]

Thank you for your offer, but I'm all right. [he gives a small sigh as he goes back to swirling his whiskey around.] I just had a fight with a friend is all.

[...flynn, this counts as talking things out.]

final...things......

[deontology]

[Yo sup what up.

Here they are in Cerealia all of a sudden again.

And Sousei sure did just chop up Tenka's wheelchair???

So yeah, he's a little unbalanced as he glances around them and then at Tenka on the floor. Um.]

... Honestly.

[sunshrouded]

[wait hold on what the fuck

for one, Tenka is not happy to be on the floor - on his own terms? sure. but he's pretty sure the last thing that he remembers is his asshole partner fucking up his one mode of transportation

which is why he's squinting up at Sousei]

Are you really in any place to be complaining right now?

[deontology]

Yes, I am.

[Said...tartly....]

It would appear we have been dumped into a battleground in the middle of Cerealia once again.

[He glances at Tenka, and then at the carnage around them, and sighs again.]

Are you ready?

[sunshrouded]

Wrong.

[tenka you don't just get to tell sousei he's wrong

but regardless, he's just going to look around at the mayhem around them and sigh. sigh loudly

and then make a gesture with his hand for sousei to turn around]

Do a 180 for me real quick.

[deontology]

Yes, yes.

[He'll do so, and he'll also crouch for Tenka.

Get on his back already, they don't have time for this.]