[ yukki takes a seat next to her and just looks at her uncomprehendingly, like he's not sure what it is that she means. that he's going to be willing to chat more soon? that sounds kind of ominous.
yukki does not like ominous. he really, really doesn't like that; he's dealt with more ominous than he could know. as if on cue, his phone goes off again, and he reaches for it, looking at the text that he got again. doesn't he know it's rude to be doing that on a date?
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yukki does not like ominous. he really, really doesn't like that; he's dealt with more ominous than he could know. as if on cue, his phone goes off again, and he reaches for it, looking at the text that he got again. doesn't he know it's rude to be doing that on a date?
yukki's eyes glance up towards her again. ]
Huh?
[ he doesn't get it. ]