In Which I Do Not Know what Colour the School Is, Please Stop Asking

[plotless]

[aka continuing threads from the camp move]

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[flipsthebird]

[you know what the problem is? you're too small, you can get in through my defenses. also ow right in the glasses]

[olliesout]

[HA!

I am flipping back after landing that punch in.]

First hit of the year. I got it, Saru.

[fourthsaken]

Well, yeah. Your family's not fucked up.

[flipsthebird]

Haah? It's too bad your hit count is so low you can keep track of that.

[olliesout]

Your hit count is zero, you fucker!

[withoutregret]

Isn't it just?

[brandloyalty]

All right.

[he will still be lending his arm if Yuki needs to lean on it, though]

[plotless]

Well, in that case you're welcome. But do tell me if I go on too long. I've never seen myself as a doting mother, but absence might change that.

[fourthsaken]

Aren't all moms like that? Mine was.

[flipsthebird]

It won't take me a year to fix that.

[you know what's probably a really bad idea? throwing knives with his glasses askew. I mean even if he aims for the shoulder who KNOWS what he's going to hit?]

[olliesout]

[NOT MY SHOULDER

YOU HIT MY GODDAMN ARM]

[plotless]

. . . are you all right?

[xxgirlfriend]

[might just... keep it, if that's okay]

[withoutregret]

Yes. Why?

[plotless]

Mine wasn't. Not that I can remember, anyway. Perhaps she appreciated me more when she still had full control over my wardrobe.

[brandloyalty]

[of course it is]

You used up a lot of power helping out with the lighthouse.

[fourthsaken]

Dude, don't get me wrong. It's not like my mom and I didn't fight over stupid shit like what I wore and chores and stuff.

[flipsthebird]

[oh well that works, no big difference!]

One to one, Misaki~

[olliesout]

[ugh let me get that knife out first and maybe seeth in rage]

[plotless]

Well, I can't imagine a family without at least a little bit of fight in them. The problem is that wardrobe is one of my mother's major concerns in life. Possibly her reason for living, at this point.

[plotless]

You seem reticent all of a sudden.

[xxgirlfriend]

M-mm. I guess I kind of did.

[withoutregret]

It's not like any of this applies here. Camp plays by its own rules.

[flipsthebird]

[that's fine I'll be over here adjusting my glasses]

And first blood to me.

[brandloyalty]

[frowning a little, but]

I'm glad you didn't hurt yourself.