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i understand what you mean. it's not one of us, but it still... happened. to someone you knew.

if you want to talk, i will listen.

[havent]

I'll be alright.

We should worry for Iwaizumi, however. It's not really worth hurting his hands for Kuroo, isn't it.

[ heh. ]

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tsukishima, i mean it. you are free to talk to either of us. okay?

his hands are fine, he's got a thick head to headbutt him with if he has to save his strength anyway.

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[He'd have given a chuckle about that growl if he weren't getting muddled in his own thoughts - but he still gives Iwaizumi a bright obnoxious smile when his friend looks over. Reaching to push the stolen pillow he's had since nearly suffocating and lifting Iwaizumi's head to slip it under his, Oikawa stretches his arms over his head.]

Mhm~ I need to pee, I'll be back in a minute.

[havent]

.... I appreciate it.

But really, you shouldn't worry so much about me.

my precious daughter

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You rang, Hina-chan?

;3;

[yotsume]

Do you like cookies?

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you may think i shouldn't, but i do. i may not be your captain from home, or even really a friend. but i want everyone to be about as okay as they can get, and that means their mental health too.

venting is important too. iwa-chan hears enough of my crap he could write novels.

[havent]

[ ahhh this is too awkward, way too awkward. ]

I'll keep that in mind.

You're a good captain, for what it's worth.

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I'm okay with them! Why, did you bake some?

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and you're a good kid.

[yotsume]

Hitoka-chan did but I can't eat it...but I don't want it to go to waste. So I was wondering if you would like it?

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You can't eat them... do they have nuts?

[Or peanut butter, or something she can't eat in them? Or --- sugar? Ah. Thousands of ideas are slinging through his mind at wondering why she can't eat these cookies it's not like she's a ghoul or anything right]

It's okay if they do, I'd eat them if you are really sure?

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No, they don't. I can't eat sugar.

_{[A little lie never hurt, right?]}

I'm sure. I feel bad I can't eat something that was made for me but if someone else can enjoy them then that's good too.

[uttertrash]

[ Kuroo hasn’t really been mentioning it all that much, but he’s been stealing naps all by his lonesome in the daylight—mostly because he absolutely refuses to call those two out on the noises they tend to make. It wasn’t their fault that they were dealing with so much trauma, but this…

They’re lucky he’s sleeping facing away from them, or they might have seen even the slightest twitch of his lips when the conversation careens from being a very different kind of suggestive. It’s a damn shame that he can’t really get a good look at their faces, however. He wonders if the introduction of a third player into this little love game should warrant that much of a reaction, anyway.

Regardless, like Oikawa’s kidneys, Kuroo finds that he’s no longer able to hold himself back, and immediately raises his hand from where he’d been lying on his side, with that thin blanket draped over his shoulders, and with his head resting on top of his schoolbag. ]

So do I. Mind if I come with~? [ He sits up, smiling lewdly in the dark. ]

I forgot to track this..gj liah

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[Maybe it wasn't too weird that it came right after, he's about to say he'll go with him when he hears Kuroo pipe up, saying he wanted to go. The fact that he heard that, mind you, probably means that he's heard other things too.

Just kill him now, honestly.]

Makes sense, he shouldn't go alone anyway.

[There's strain in his voice though, as if he wants to ask just how much of that Kuroo heard. Hopefully not too much. It's why he rolls onto his front and promptly stuffs his face in the pillow Oikawa had pushed over, finding that his face feels hotter now. Fuck.]

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Oh! Are you diabetic? I'm just asking to know, I hope you've been eating okay enough to keep your levels going right.

Sure sure, it's okay then!

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I am. I'm okay, I promise.

_{[She's been doing the opposite of eating - she's starving. Coffee only does so much, after all.]}

Where are you I'll bring it to you?

[canoodle]

[ there's a twist of her lips, a ready response to that show of concern. i can take care of myself, she would normally say. i can defend myself better than you.

but she's tired, too, and she already has a feeling such words wouldn't be said with as much vigor as before. perhaps she's been beaten down too often lately to be quite as confident.

in any case, she doesn't argue. a true testament to her exhaustion, perhaps, that dal dal choi ever let anything go, but in she goes to the shower rooms anyway. she doesn't take long, especially without her own bag of toiletries to supply herself with. and she winds up walking back out smelling like — you guessed it — boy, wearing that plain t-shirt that oikawa accurately predicted looks more like a dress on her than anything else. her own clothes she'd got bundled up in her arms, though that flash of pleated skirt is pretty telling of what isn't under that shirt-dress of hers. at least it ends fairly decently over her thighs...?

her hair is dripping a little, but somehow those tiger ears of hers remain quite dry. ]

Do you have a comb?

[koat]

[ Well... ] nothing really just wanted to let you know that iwaizumi and me might not be back until late

whoops i didn't even font change my last tag sorryyy

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did something happen? do you want me to come meet you guys?

... is iwa-chan okay?

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Good, I'm glad to hear that. I'm at the gym right now, but I could meet you partway so you don't have to go too far out of your way?

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I've got even better!

[While he's come out all the way into the gym so as not to bother anyone still managing to sleep, he was still near the doors enough to look almost like a security guard - but Oikawa did easily hand over the hairbrush he had. It was just a little travel sized thing, but it was more than anything anyone had here so it was important enough. Sitting with his legs stretched out and doing some basic stretches for his hips and back, Oikawa just smiles up at her without openly checking her out.

It might just be a t-shirt, or maybe it was the shower, but Dal Dal looked like she felt a little better.]

Have a good rinse? Sometimes just cleaning up makes the day better.

IT COOL HAHAH i was gonna remind you soon

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[Oikawa wanted to go alone, in all honesty, but he knew logically it would be a mistake. At least with Iwaizumi embarrassed and Kuroo willing to go, he just beams and leans over to ruffle Iwaizumi's hair while dragging the blanket over those red ears with a little laugh and moves to stand up.]

Sure sure, let's go, Kuro-chan~

[yotsume]

It's okay. I can meet you at the gym.