jokered | week three ♡ wednesday ♡ magilou

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week three ♡ wednesday ♡ magilou

[night falls, chaos ensues...

and eventually calms, to some extent.

even akira calms to some extent, after some actual, legitimate yelling and a little bit of punching. but sleep? sleep is definitely not happening, because his adrenaline is too high and he's still pretty furious, all thing considered.

he's got enough consideration to not wake other people who clearly need it. so he heads away from his hut at the top end and heads towards what was haru and yato's at the other end so he can pace off some of this energy and try to find some of his chill.

because apparently, he's got none of that right now.]

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The Phantom Thieves.

[so she knows what to call them. and then, he answers easily:]

Eight of us total.

Whoooa, two more than Velvet's merry little band of miscreants. We had six; Laphicet was one.

[oh she's going for her book again. and popping it open]

Tell me about them!

[interesting.

...he didn't really expect her to ask that, of all things. before, it made sense because haru was one of them. but this—magilou's asking more questions about him and his life than expected.]

What do you want to know?

[it's almost like she's trying to do the thing where you ask questions about someone just to get to know them!! weird??? she's never asked questions without an ulterior motive before]

You could start with names, brief descriptions, horoscopes, and shoe sizes.

[OKAY. . .]

I don't even think I could give you shoe sizes if I wanted to.

What kind of friend doesn't know another friend's shoe size?

[she says with that judgmental air]

[of course she doesn't actually expect him to know shoe sizes, but you know]

This kind of friend, I guess. Some things, you just don't ask.

[like that, apparently.]

. . .

For the record, I'm a six-and-a-half.

Now I'll be ready when it's time for me to buy you shoes.

[??? because you know. that's a thing that will ever happen.]

[THAT'S. . . DEFINITELY A THING THAT WILL HAPPEN. DEFINITELY]

See? It always pays to be prepared!

Right. I need to know your horoscope, too then, right?

[how did he even flip this around, what are they doing.]

[OH GOD ALY DON'T MAKE ME THINK OF TALES HOROSCOPES]

I'm afraid mine is classified information.

[YOU ASKED FOR THIS?]

How will I ever know if we're compatible allies, then? [allies. friends. lovers. whatever.]

[I DID AND I'M MAD AT MYSELF]

You'll never know until it smacks you in the face! That's how it works, dealing with me-- I'm a real mystery through and through!