giyuu looks at the window and—well, he isn't thinking about breaking it. their hosts(?) have been kind and polite enough, so it's completely unnecessary to break in. ]
[ if only giyu could tell when he was bullshitting him... only when he takes it a step too far. though, he'll consider what akira says about the cheetos and snack time.
he's gonna be real disappointed in akira if they don't come close to the hype that he's building them up to be. but, then again, giyuu hasn't had this brand of "junk food" before so— ]
Snacks are eaten whenever you want to.
[ there is no real "snack time", right? god giyuu is useless. ]
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[his expression is completely even and he seems like he's not bullshitting, but]
[it's Akira. it's hard to tell]
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Unfortunate that it isn't open for us to take a look at it then.
[ yep. just look. ]
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We can always come back tomorrow and check.
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I suppose that's true.
[ hmm. ]
Is there nothing else in there that's worthwhile?
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I think a see a few pens, some T-shirts. . . oooooh, and a flashlight.
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A flashlight?
[ i'm crying because even though flashlights were totally invented during his lifetime, there were absolutely no flashlights used. ]
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Mmm. It's a device that you can hold in your hand and use to shine light on things when it's dark.
Nifty.
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[ hmm. ]
That certainly seems useful...and it costs the same as the cheetos.
[ what kind of economy is this. ]
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[hmmmm. . .]
I guess I'd put flashlights and cheetos on the same level.
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[ he has his doubts but— ]
Is that snack really that good?
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[he guesses??]
It's good enough. The only way for you to know is to try it, though.
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[ hm.
giyuu looks at the window and—well, he isn't thinking about breaking it. their hosts(?) have been kind and polite enough, so it's completely unnecessary to break in. ]
I'll make sure to get one as soon as I'm able.
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[BREAKING AND ENTERING!!!]
I'm Akira, by the way. [turning to face Giyuu fully] And you are. . .?
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[ he'll give akira a short bow as part of his introduction. congrats to being the third person in this camp he has personally given his name to. ]
You think there would be a limited supply of them?
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[CHEETO SHORTAGE :(]
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there's no way that he really means that right? giyuu has a look on his face that screams doubt. ]
They are really that popular.
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[he is like, half being serious and half bullshitting]
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he's gonna be real disappointed in akira if they don't come close to the hype that he's building them up to be. but, then again, giyuu hasn't had this brand of "junk food" before so— ]
Snacks are eaten whenever you want to.
[ there is no real "snack time", right? god giyuu is useless. ]
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Good point.
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quietly
die at the fingerguns. of course when i say "die" i mean that he'll slowly close his eyes and look away. ]
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It's too bad the store is closed today. We'll have to take a better look at the merchandise tomorrow.
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Have you spoken to Anaido?
[ look, that's the only person he knows who finger guns. ]
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[blinks a little, visibly confused by this digression. he knows Anaido by sight from the profiles, but other than him yelling about SEX DEMONS. . .]
Not personally. Why?
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[ cue giyuu doing the most lazy finger guns known to man. no one must know he did this. no one. ]
—with his hands.
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[Akira says with a completely even expression, ton nonchalant and blase]
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