Doesn't this technically count as you snapping over nothing. Since it's not like I did anything to you.
[ It's muttered softly, just because Fuuta can't fucking stand letting an argument like this where he feels like he's lost, but it's also not like there's a lot of bite to his delivery. His words are capped off with a quiet sigh, then the scuffling sounds of him rubbing a hand awkwardly at the back of his neck.
There's so much here he feels like he should be questioning. Where should he even start. -- well, with the easy stuff, he supposes. ]
I dunno your schedule, but I'm at the arcade a ton. There's vouchers for food and clothes in some of the machines there, and it's more reliable there than trying to win stuff from the main casino floor. Fewer people there giving you shit about your rank, too. [ It hasn't escaped his notice that Esikko's on the same shit tier as him. He doesn't know if Esikko is sensitive to treatment from the staff or not, but surely having fewer dirty looks thrown your way while you're minding your own business is a net positive. ] Just message me whenever you're bored, and I can probably head over if I'm not already there. Just not in the morning, I don't get up that early.
[ A pause, then. Followed by a small sigh. And then, grudging, because he doesn't really want to ask, but he feels like it's only right: ]
... and you know you should probably tell someone about it if you're getting, like, harassed or whatever, right. People grabbing you in the hallways. That's still kinda messed up, whatever's going on there.
[ Yes, he's kind of asking for details, there. No, he refuses to word it in such straightforward terms. ]
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[ It's muttered softly, just because Fuuta can't fucking stand letting an argument like this where he feels like he's lost, but it's also not like there's a lot of bite to his delivery. His words are capped off with a quiet sigh, then the scuffling sounds of him rubbing a hand awkwardly at the back of his neck.
There's so much here he feels like he should be questioning. Where should he even start. -- well, with the easy stuff, he supposes. ]
I dunno your schedule, but I'm at the arcade a ton. There's vouchers for food and clothes in some of the machines there, and it's more reliable there than trying to win stuff from the main casino floor. Fewer people there giving you shit about your rank, too. [ It hasn't escaped his notice that Esikko's on the same shit tier as him. He doesn't know if Esikko is sensitive to treatment from the staff or not, but surely having fewer dirty looks thrown your way while you're minding your own business is a net positive. ] Just message me whenever you're bored, and I can probably head over if I'm not already there. Just not in the morning, I don't get up that early.
[ A pause, then. Followed by a small sigh. And then, grudging, because he doesn't really want to ask, but he feels like it's only right: ]
... and you know you should probably tell someone about it if you're getting, like, harassed or whatever, right. People grabbing you in the hallways. That's still kinda messed up, whatever's going on there.
[ Yes, he's kind of asking for details, there. No, he refuses to word it in such straightforward terms. ]