[ it's as they say, laughter is the best medicine, distracting him from the brunt of the pain. like every other drug though, it doesn't last forever— the wind in his sails is taken out as soon as he needs to catch his breath and he sprawls on the ground, flat. not even sakura's laughter can tide away grim reminders of their reality. ]
Aw, man. We're gonna get an earful when we get back… [ that's his priority? and because he's already whining, ] I'm hungry.
[ still, he manages to eke out a message to yamato somewhere between that and acting as if his world's ended, lamenting the loss of a reasonably houred brunch. ]
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Aw, man. We're gonna get an earful when we get back… [ that's his priority? and because he's already whining, ] I'm hungry.
[ still, he manages to eke out a message to yamato somewhere between that and acting as if his world's ended, lamenting the loss of a reasonably houred brunch. ]