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    █ ▌║ ✂ ——   “Ah, how pretty!" Having taken notice of the flame flickering at the corner of his eye, Kazuki spun around and approached its source, his previously absent expression much brighter than before.

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The blond simply sighed; no matter how often he disagreed, everyone seemed to think he was nice, Isaak felt that he was everything but. And since minds wouldn’t be changed he no longer fought against it. “Sounds as if you need the coffee more than me, but alright. I’ll accept your offer, but I’ll be content with tea instead.”

    █ ▌║ ✂ ——   "I'd be dead without coffee. It's my life source--!" He laughed, turning on his heels and motioning the other forward with a quick wave of his hand. "There's a good cafe near here, but it might close soon so let's hurry." And with that, he took off, assuming his company to follow close behind.

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   Rolling the yo-yo back up, she took his hand into hers and curled his fingers around the plastic gently. “Try again, c’mon. You c’n do it.”

"Thanks for showing me," he began, turning to face his company and pausing upon realization that he didn't know her name. "Oh... Who are you...?"

   ”R-Really?” Her expression            falls, palms raising to muss up her            hair in obvious distress. If he really            was lost, he was almost eerily calm             about it in her opinion, or maybe he            had been here for a while and accepted            his situation long before her arrival.            ”..Do.. do you think we should try to            figure out where we are?”

    █ ▌║ ✂ ——    "Yeah," he begun, getting to his feet. "But being lost isn't that bad." Irises of icy blue swept over their surroundings, hesitating upon the path he'd been traveling. "Want to go this way?" Words fell from a growing smile, hands clasped together at his back as a few steps were taken in the opposite direction that he'd come from. Getting themselves increasingly lost sounded like a lot more fun than returning to a recognizable location.

   ”All y’ gotta do it sorta throw it at the ground, but let it roll with the string. Don’t let it hit the ground.”

    █ ▌║ ✂ ——   "Eh... I think I'm getting it..." Excited to try, a slight smile was tugging at his lips. It seemed simple enough, and he didn't doubt that he'd master it in no time at all. With a clumsy flick of the wrist, the toy spun forward, lightly bouncing back to him as the string was fully extended, but not quite high enough to return to his palm. "Ah... Messed up..." he muttered, making a lazy attempt to rewind it. Though he failed to consider himself a patient person, Ki wanted to figure it out. Another attempt and the yo-yo was thrown downward, lightly tapping the pavement with a cracking noise. "Ahhhh, I can't do it..."

"Yes." If Isaak allowed appearances to be deceiving, then he’d agree to that thought too. "There’s no need to thank me." ‘I would have just been bothered by leaving this without doing this small thing for the rest of the day’ was the rest of that sentence, but it remained unvoiced. "And there’s no need to pay me back, so don’t worry about it either."

    █ ▌║ ✂ ——   "What a nice guy...!" Upon finishing the food he'd been given, Ki leaned back against the support of his palms and a yawn met his lips. The lack of sleep from the previous night seemed to be affecting him, but he had no intention of letting it tire him out. In a sudden blur of motion, he rose to his feet and exclaimed, "As repayment, let me treat you to coffee!"

She can sense he’s lying. She can feel it. But he’d probably keep denying it if she pushed. Her pout grew, bottom lip jutting out as she looked at him as she crossed her arms over her chest. “Well that’s a problem, because Nikko isn’t going to pay when the Stranger ate her food. Stranger should get punished!!” Though she wasn’t really sure what would be adequate punishment for a human.

Gesturing toward the food stand opposite them, he spoke with hesitation, hands locked together in his lap. "How about I... buy you a crepe?"

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 ”What? You think so?” At the comment he looked down at himself with concerned eyes. “I do not have a big butt, Мудак.” His irritation stole some of the attention from Ki’s answer, though he was stil surprised by his reaction. “Isn’t that a bit small?!” He placed it back on the rack and motioned to the section of swimwear he thought was more appropriate. “What about any of those?”

    █ ▌║ ✂ ——  "Hahaha..." A half-hearted laugh at his lips, Ki cocked his head to the side, eyes falling away from his friend as he continued, "Whatever you say..." Searching through the other styles, it was a moment before he finally picked one out, disregarding Taku's comment about its length. "I don't mind showing skin. It'll look good on me anyway." 

  ”Don’t you think that’s better suited for someone like you?” He flipped through, adding to the few he had on his arm. It was always difficult for him to choose any type of clothing. He had to find which would be the most flattering. “Hey why don’t you get these?” He held up a pair of shorts that were much shorter than the rest with a smirk.

    █ ▌║ ✂ ——  "No way. I don't want something that baggy." Reaching over to jut a finger against Taku's thigh, Ki continued with a teasing grin. "You've got a big butt, so it's perfect for you." Laughing as he spun away from his friend, he glanced up at the swimsuit presented to him, genuinely considering it as an option. "Yeah, I think I'll get something like that. Maybe in a better color."

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                            ❝ you are eating my food, sir!!                              and why the fuck did you even do it. ❞

    █ ▌║ ✂ ——  "Eh...? This is yours?" An unfamiliar hand tugging at his collar, Ki's eyes had widened with confusion, giving an impression of his questioning the stranger's anger. Considering it was untouched when he found it, the likelihood that someone had only turned away from the food for a minute was high, but his own careless nature hadn't stopped him from approaching. Failing to struggle out of her grip, he instead pondered an excuse he could use to stretch the truth. "Well... I thought whoever bought it didn't want it." A grin threatened to capture his lips, entertained by his predicament, and he forced it back, hoping to appease the stranger in hopes of being let go.