[ the probability of shōyō laughing it off . . . high. it’s what he does, pitching in a whoops and rubbing the clonked side of his temple with a little rub and smack with his fingertips. totally, absolutely fine!
i’m laughing at these nuts— and for the record, shōyō gives the pair little to no attention to begin with. he’s too engrossed in two major priorities in life, in which open flirting or staring had never shared: food, and sharing a conversation with a friend. the only thing that takes the cake from either was, yes, the one and only: volleyball.
setting the boxed foods in his lap and gingerly offering lazarus his own bag, shōyō gives thanks under seconds before he digs a spoon into the chicken. soft, soft chicken that seems to be splitting its fibers a little too easily to be chicken, but shōyō has yet to look down. his attention is up and wide eyed at the revelation. ]
You’ve been to Rio?! Lazaro! You never told me! [ he seems a lot more excited about the information than actually being miffed about it. he only doesn’t raise his hands because he’s still clumsily trying to cut meat with a spoon. ] We could’ve been in the same spot years apart! And that’s before I was born!
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i’m laughing at these nuts— and for the record, shōyō gives the pair little to no attention to begin with. he’s too engrossed in two major priorities in life, in which open flirting or staring had never shared: food, and sharing a conversation with a friend. the only thing that takes the cake from either was, yes, the one and only: volleyball.
setting the boxed foods in his lap and gingerly offering lazarus his own bag, shōyō gives thanks under seconds before he digs a spoon into the chicken. soft, soft chicken that seems to be splitting its fibers a little too easily to be chicken, but shōyō has yet to look down. his attention is up and wide eyed at the revelation. ]
You’ve been to Rio?! Lazaro! You never told me! [ he seems a lot more excited about the information than actually being miffed about it. he only doesn’t raise his hands because he’s still clumsily trying to cut meat with a spoon. ] We could’ve been in the same spot years apart! And that’s before I was born!