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"Don't read that. It won't do you any good." He snatches the newspaper away as soon as he realizes that the article detailed Wocky's own trial. Folding it in half, he tucks it under one arm and shakes his head, beanie slipping past his eyes for a second before he shoves it back up.

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9. Humiliating memories

Content warning for drugs, but Kisegawa will never stop dragging Eoleo about the one time where [ he was invited to a rave party ].

12. Grudges and vendettas

Kisegawa has a bit of a grudge against Geiru, thanks to the events during Turnabout Storyteller, and also has one toward the Phantom after finding out they’d sort of lied about their identity and especially what they did to Simon.

Eoleo doesn’t really like to hold grudges much and generally tries not to. Kisegawa can start to hold a grudge very quickly, but is also quick to drop them. Patches is the opposite and rarely holds a grudge, but when he does he will drag it with him to the fucking grave.

17. Regrets

They wish they’d believed in Simon more, back when he first got arrested for Metis’ murder. They wish they’d gone to visit him, or at least tried to write a letter, show one way or another that they still cared about him.

They wish they’d been more attentive to Geiru’s behavior after it was announced they were going to be promoted to middle-rank and inherit the Uendo Toneido name. They wish she’d talked to them instead of plotting a murder.

They wish they’d called Simon and cancelled the show the instant they realized Taifu was dead, instead of putting together some elaborate set-up to pin the crime on Bucky out of sheer cowardice and fear they’d be found guilty for a crime they didn’t remember.

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“Y’know,” he begins as he takes the cards, an eyebrow raised briefly and a questioning look shot the man’s way. “Before we, uh.. ‘changed lifestyles’, I guess you’d call it, my family would get into a lot of stuff, but we never fucked much with gambling, believe it or not.”

..Under Winfred’s eye, that is, because the ease that Wocky handles the cards with–shuffling them and managing to not toss them everywhere as he threads them together repeatedly–tells a completely different story.

“So what’s up, yo? You lookin’ t–”

About that time, an unfortunate random twitch of the muscles in one of his hands sends many of the cards flying, and he more-or-less just sits there, staring at the mess.

“…How’s about you pretend you didn’t see that.”

“See what?” He gathers up the playing cards in one swoop and slides them off the floor and into his other hand. Shuffling them, he packs them together again and looks back to the male. This was the Kitaki kid, hm? He had heard about him from both Trucy and Apollo. Apparently he had been a bit of a “jerk” through his trial, but who hadn’t been a jerk in the courtroom? A place like that really did bring out the worst in people.

The Kitaki Bakery was growing in popularity. This was due mostly to its scrumptious goods, but also partially thanks to a certain magician girl's raving reviews that she liked to share occasionally  during performances.

Gangsters and cupcakes. Who would've thought? Even if their family origins were questionable, Lenora would silently admire the decision to turn over a new leaf inspired by their son's well-being. At least Mr. and Mrs. Kitaki had their priorities straight. She smiled politely and greeted who she assumed was the lady of the household sweeping outside before walking in and taking a look around. Fortunately, the last customer was just on their way out. No long line!

She stepped aside to let the other patron leave before moving towards the counter herself, behind which stood Wocky Kitaki. She knew it was him from Trucy's description. Plus he had his mother's chin.

apollo is going to get a burnt donut chucked right at his forehead for these crimes

It was on the tip of his tongue to ask for a tempura doughnut instead, but Apollo did have self-preservation instincts and wasn’t keen on being the victim of a hit request, so he didn’t dare joke.