[Event Post]

[remarkablerain]

*So, after the previous post done by her has concluded, one might find Suguru inflicting herself with insomnia, and sitting somewhere at a cliff-side, and staring out to sea. Almost waiting for tomorrow to come, even if she has to wait there the entire night.

It's... Surprisingly cloudy and ominous outside though, concerning the weather. Like it's going to start storming and raining any moment now.

This is of course obviously her doing. Have fun.*

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[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

*aaaand there's a certain glasses-bastard coming up to sit next to them, carrying a bag with them. He lowers his glasses to look up at the night sky... Boy this weather looks nice.*

... Y'know, if I didn't know better, I'd be sayin' that this is your fault.

[remarkablerain.livejournal.com]

*Oh geeze, him, wonderful... Edges away from him, before curling up.*

Shove it, creeper. You might not be talking weird anymore, but it ain't like I'm gonna let you stay around.

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

*... talking weird? ... He coughs slightly clearing his throat.*

Oh, you mean like this? Sorry, it just gets so habitual, ain't like it's easy to make exceptions. *He grins slightly, before lowering his glasses again*

... So what's eating at you, eh?

[remarkablerain.livejournal.com]

*Gives a glare for his grin, before sighing, toying with the grass.*

What does it matter to you? Find something else to bug me about? Blackmail me over it? Harass me and whatnot?

Don't you have a life to work on, instead of bugging me?

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

*Waves his hand, as though batting off Suguru's comments.*

Bit untrusting, eh? Something really nasty must've bit at you, if you're going right to the accusations.

Go on, say it. Not like I'm gonna do anything about it.

[remarkablerain.livejournal.com]

*In a fairly swift motion, surprising given her crunched up position, she proceeds to grab the back of Sanshi's shirt, and pull him down, so he hits the ground.*

Shut it. I ain't gonna say anything who tries to pull that same crap with me. What, you wanna claim that you're trying to "help", too?

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

*Ow-- damn it all to... He sits up, rubbing the back of his head.*

Definitely sore. What, someone else try to "help" you, and end up getting the same result? Bet they didn't take it as well as I would, man.

[remarkablerain.livejournal.com]

Of course not! They...

*... Kehs, looking away from him.*

It wasn't in person, okay? So no, they didn't get the "same result". They just... Ended up getting the message, that's all.

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

Uh-huh. And this "message" they got doesn't have anything to do with the weather, right? *He points up, for effect. As though it was just waiting for him, there's a distant sound of thunder that accompanies it, as well.*

I mean, I'd figure you to be happy if someone managed to listen. They not listen the way you wanted them to?

[remarkablerain.livejournal.com]

... Hmph... You might say that, yeah...

*... she grits her teeth, before staring at him.* Just go, okay? I don't need to deal with you trying to get this out of me. You're literally the last sort that I even want to see.

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

Tough out my presence for a bit, alright? *Adjusts his glasses, making a face.*

I'm not showing any sort of concern for you, or anything else like. Hell, I don't really care what's eating at you, or what sort of issues you might have with me talking to you.

All I care about is killing a few hours before I go to start setting things up for myself.

[remarkablerain.livejournal.com]

*Whacks him over the head for that, actually looking kinda pissed about it.*

If I'm just a way to "kill a few hours", then buzz off! I don't need someone using me like that, especially you!

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

*ow, his poor head is getting abused tonight, he sees. He rubs where he got whacked, his glasses going a bit lop-sided from the force.*

Chill, will you? So what if I'm using you for that?

Means you could honestly just rant at me, and I won't give half a damn. That so bad to give ya?

[remarkablerain.livejournal.com]

*She growls out a "Yes", as the thunder rumbles, sounding closer, now.*

I don't want you to give me anything. I don't even want you to hear about any of my "insecurities" or whatever he wants to go and call them, so shove off before I decide to do it myself!

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

*Doesn't budge, not even acting bothered by the obvious threat.*

"Whatever he wants to call them"? "Insecurities"? The hell would you need to be insecure for? You're strong, confident-- hell, you're the one having some weird... Relationship or whatever out in the open with that Briar guy.

So what're you going and being "insecure" about, eh?

[remarkablerain.livejournal.com]

*She shakes her hand, looking more and more agitated at his statements, before she stands up, glaring down at him.*

Like hell I'm going to tell you when I'm insecure about, bastard.

*Tries to start stomping away.*

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

*... And then grabs the back of their blazer, shoving them down back to the ground.*

Nah, I'm kinda curious now. What the hell are you going and being insecure about? If it's bothering you that much, then just come out and admit it.

[remarkablerain.livejournal.com]

*Responds to this the best way anyone could.

Turning around and slugging them.*

The hell is your deal, going and doing that?! If I say I'm not gonna tell you, it doesn't mean you should go and try to get it out of me, regardless!

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

*Punched, causing his glasses to fall off. He stays still while they go and say that... And then rubs his cheek, grimacing at them.

... Before realizing that yeah, he forgot to put back on the glasses. Cue staring.*

[remarkablerain.livejournal.com]

*... why the hell is he staring now. ... Feels kinda like her soul is being stared into with that, as she shrinks back slightly.*

... What?

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

*... idly gropes for his glasses, finally managing to find them, and slips them back on. ... bit crooked due to that hitting, damn...

He then sighs, rubbing his temple with his index finger.*

... You know, I really hate it when rumors and the sort end up being true. You get what I'm saying, Suguru?

[remarkablerain.livejournal.com]

... The hell are you talking about, "rumors being true"? What, me slugging you knocked something in there?

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

Eh... Might've. But that doesn't really lie, now does it? I mean, even now they're screaming in terror and whatnot, and it does explain a bit, so...

*He raises his hand to Suguru's chest, and flicks into it.*

When were you gonna be admitting to people that you seem to be female, eh?

[remarkablerain.livejournal.com]

*... color just drains from them, as they raise a hand, batting Sanshi's away.*

T... The hell are you talking about? I ain't a girl, and you know that well enough! What's the big deal going and saying that?!

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

Well, I dunno. I mean, hell, maybe I saw wrong...

But I gotta say, you stuttering and all does make it a hell of a lot more probable... And why a guy like Briar is showing interest in you.

[remarkablerain.livejournal.com]

... W... What the hell does that mean?! *She gets up again, staring down at him*

"Saw wrong", "more probable"? What the hell gives you the right to even comment about him being interested in me, huh!?

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

Me actually being related to you.

Gotta say though, I'm pretty shocked. Didn't think a girl actually existed in this family... *He attempts to adjust the glasses again, mrrghing at the unease of them... And at other things, but he attempts to shove the actual shock out of the way.*

Though I guess that answers your "insecurity" mystery.

[remarkablerain.livejournal.com]

*... She growls to herself, but... Also tries to calm down. On the inside she's displaying a wonderful and colorful variety of words concerning this situation and the fact that he's somehow managed to figure that out...

whattodowhattodojustwhattodo...*

... It... It answers nothing. You saw wrong, anyway. Trick of the light or something. *... despite there being no light at all, not even from the moon, due to the storm clouds. She turns her back to him.*

And anyone who saw nothing won't go and start telling others about it.

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

*... definitely didn't see wrong, if she doesn't even... Keeeh... He rubs his head, not bothering to try to do anything to stop Suguru from getting away, if she decides to.

He makes a grin though.*

I don't tell people a damn thing, anyway. So don't worry.

Your "secret" is safe.

[remarkablerain.livejournal.com]

*Glares down at him and his damn grinning face, wanting to deck him again... But she just looks forward, and starts walking off. ... A bit faster than she would have intended. Getawaygetawaygetaway.*

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

*... He waits until she's gone, before just plain discarding the glasses, and looking up.

... Storm clouds seem to be breaking up, at least. Guess the shock.

... the shock...

He flops down onto the ground, staring up.*

... Why th' hell can't anythin' at least be expected, with this damn family...