Argent

Noted for you!

    Yes, possible insinuation. Calm down. It’s not like people are hitting on Noah left and right, so this guy and his weird tone really shouldn’t be confusing him. 

He glances back over his shoulder.  The rest of the house is quiet - everyone else has already gone to sleep, and it seems like he’s the only one to have heard the door.

“That’s all right… last time Akoya tried to celebrate he ended up complaining about grease for a good week–”

( ✱ ) “I don’t mean to intrude on whatever happy family you’ve got going on here, but I am seriously lost, and it’s getting dark. Do you mind if I stay here for a while? I promise to pay the necessary fees.”

“Ah...?”

He took a sip of tea.  Well, maybe he could say a little more than that.

Just… a little farther… he could reach his drink on the table without disturbing Arima standing there, right? That’s what Sasuke told himself as he snaked an arm under the taller guy’s and tried to make a stretch for it. In fact, he probably could have made it, but a certain puppy ran by at just the right moment to make him stumble.

You know, directly into Arima’s back, while both arms shot out to try and catch the table. Failing that, he had to grab onto his housemate…

“I, uhm…. H-hi there, Arima….”

”I’ve been here all day, really.”

To: Hey losers From: Sasuke

Welcome to the WATER WAR!

Midare Toushirou has brought an obscene amount of water pistols to Sector oo6, turning a small portion of the area into a wet war-zone. If you’d like to participate, simply have your muse grab a pistol and start soaking your victims to the bone! There are no teams, points, or objectives; the only goal is to cause as much chaos as possible. (Of course, you shouldn’t utilize any supernatural powers to gain the upper hand. That would be rude.)

He takes the grumpiness in stride.  But he can’t resist testing it a little.