[ dawg he hasn't even gotten off of his bike yet because he wasn't sure if aki was going to bail or not. it's kind of a pleasant surprise to see him there, but it also feeds reiji's ego a little too much given he ends up grinning in that half-dead facial muscle way where the corners of his mouth move without the rest of his face.
he pulls off his helmet and slings it on the handle of his bike, knocking the kickstand out and taking his key. there's a plastic bag on the other handle that reiji grabs, taking along with him as he moves into the alley. he's not bringing his bike in there, sorry. it'll be parked outside.
the bag, though? he'll toss it in aki's direction. ]
[ he wants to go "hmph", roll his eyes and just walk off, but with the bag thrown in his direction, he fumbles the catch causing it to hit the ground. some pieces spill out, a few pieces of fabric more familiar than others, and there's a wrinkle of his nose as he voices his disgust. ]
Gross, you're really into stuff like this!?
[ it's sort of... gross to him, but he's picking up what's slipped put, holding it up and away from him like it's infested with cooties. ]
If these are the type of girls you keep around, you aren't treatin' them like girls at all. Decoration or sth.
[ he digs into the bag, pulling out a garter belt with a frown. maybe he should have just wore what he has, it would have saved him the embarrassment.
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[ location sharing says he's one store away, but he's about to turn around to leave. ]
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btw
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-_- ]
...Are you happy now?
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he pulls off his helmet and slings it on the handle of his bike, knocking the kickstand out and taking his key. there's a plastic bag on the other handle that reiji grabs, taking along with him as he moves into the alley. he's not bringing his bike in there, sorry. it'll be parked outside.
the bag, though? he'll toss it in aki's direction. ]
I'm touched, Sensei.
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Gross, you're really into stuff like this!?
[ it's sort of... gross to him, but he's picking up what's slipped put, holding it up and away from him like it's infested with cooties. ]
If these are the type of girls you keep around, you aren't treatin' them like girls at all. Decoration or sth.
[ he digs into the bag, pulling out a garter belt with a frown. maybe he should have just wore what he has, it would have saved him the embarrassment.
ugh... ] Shoo.