takeru catchall

[fergalicious]

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[fergalicious]

I don't know if you'd like him much.

[ It's just a hunch on her part, though.

It's a day shy of emotionshare, but her feelings are a bit conflicted. A lot conflicted. For as attached as she is or isn't, she had been prepared to see him die, and now it's something like whiplash. That on top of sustaining even more injuries—

Well, didn't Takeru say, it makes it seem like a joke? That's half the mood. ]

He's... Well, he made it clear to everyone on Saturday what he's like.

[dotcom]

Probably not. I didn't really waste time with people I didn't think I'd get along with.

[ this is how he avoided getting cr with every serial killer ]

Have you gotten your anger out yet?

[ he knows people were offering ways to destress after the mess of the weekend whether it's sparring or

whatever ]

[fergalicious]

[ She laughs softly. ]

No, I can't say I've done much to get my feelings out.

[dotcom]

Hm, what would you normally do?

[ ... ]

Besides strangle him?

[fergalicious]

I don't normally strangle people.

[ She sounds amused, and she isn't abashed at all. ]

Besides what you've probably already guessed, drink.

[ She's a Celt. ]

[dotcom]

To the bar then?

[ before it becomes a popular destination today, since he's pretty sure that it will be after the mess of an execution that was. ]

[fergalicious]

[ It really was a mess, huh? Should have tried harder to die. ]

Sure. I could use about five drinks.

[dotcom]

[ there's a soft snort. ]

I know that feeling.

[ and to the bar it is! ]

[fergalicious]

[ To the bar! She takes a seat immediately because her ankle still isn't completely healed at this point. ]

Will you make me a drink?

[ Or five. ]

[dotcom]

Yeah, yeah.

What do you want?

[fergalicious]

[ She hums. ]

Something strong and sweet.

[dotcom]

Got it.

[ luckily, that is his favorite type of drink, because his sweet tooth extends to his alcohol. but she'll get a long island. ]

[fergalicious]

[ he must brush his teeth really well to not have cavities for as big as his sweet tooth seems to be.

She lights up and accepts the drink. ]

Good choice.

[ Wish she had a lower alcohol tolerance than she does. ]

[dotcom]

[ i have no idea how he is alive his diet is so bad but his genes are so good. anyway. ]

Just make sure I don't have to carry you back.

[fergalicious]

[ i hope in his route ichika tries to force a balanced diet on him.

She puts a hand over her heart dramatically. ]

You'd carry me back?

[dotcom]

No. Because I won't need to.

[ HE JUST SAID ]

[fergalicious]

[ He said make sure not to? Not that he wouldn't or couldn't? ]

How are you so sure?

[ She takes a sip of her drink. ]

[dotcom]

You seem like you can hold your alcohol?

[ he does not know if this is true or not. ]

[fergalicious]

You have no idea if that's true.

[ She takes another sip. ]

I could be a lightweight? I could hate what I'm like drunk, so I never built up a tolerance.

[dotcom]

Oh, really?

What are you like when you're drunk then?

[fergalicious]

Maybe you should get me to a point where you have to carry me to find out.

[dotcom]

Hm... drink up.

[ he will make himself a drink, but he'll also do another one for her. ]

[fergalicious]

[ She laughs. ]

I thought you didn't want to have to carry me?

[ But she is drinking. ]

[dotcom]

I want to see your supposed low tolerance now.

[ he will take a sip. ]

[fergalicious]

[ She hums. ]

Maybe I get easily embarrassed and blush when I'm intoxicated?

[ She takes a sip. ]