After...party...?

[diesifkilled]

[SO THAT SURE WAS AN EXECUTION, HUH

Shirou's just been kind of staring off into space, still holding on to Usagi's hand, ever since Kon and Natsume's deaths. Just when it starts to look like he might stay like that all hecking night, he suddenly blinks and looks around.]

I'm going to go get some food.

[And indeed, he disappears off to the lodge and returns a little later with a huge pile of beautifully made sandwiches and other snacks. Did he have them prepared, or did he just make them really fast somehow? Who knows.

Anyway, there are now sandwiches. And the shack might still be on fire. This is fine.]

Comments

[trashmouthtozier]

[oops. he instantly gets the feeling he stuck his foot in it, and mentally curses himself. why is he always blind to that line that shouldn't be crossed? usually it's funny, but on the odd occasion when it really does hurt someone's feelings, he genuinely feels bad]

It does. I mean - one of them raised you and the other one helped you. It's like ... like wanting to make both your friends and your family happy. Because ... the Losers, sometimes they're more like my family than my family is.

[Richie glances around]

So yeah, I think I get it. I ... I didn't mean I thought you were too wild. I think you're cool.

[yunolikebugs]

[Oh... This perks him back up. Gonta can forgive this mistake.

He gently wraps an arm around Richie.]

Thank you... Richie.

[trashmouthtozier]

For what? We're friends, man. If I screw up, I apologize. It's what good friends are supposed to do, right?

[he leans into Gonta's side, anyway]