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"Yo, this is Yata!
Make the message worth my time
an' I'll get back to ya!"

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[redsea]

[ This calls for her hairpin. Kougyoku puts some water in the pan and stirs some more... She's using a lot of her magic to make this, Mikoto should be happy. Once that's done (???) she dumps the sad attempt at a sauce over the meat and vegetables. Then, she puts everything into the pot. This is what Gordon Ramsay's nightmares look like.

But she looks so happy!!! ]

Then we just have to wait, right? For how long?

[battering]

[ at least it didn't look completely terrible. then again, it was a soup, so... food floating around was enough of a success? ]

Close to an hour on low heat, I think... it depends! We just have to check for the vegetables and meat to be soft.

[redsea]

[ It's... a good thing Mikoto can tolerate anything. ]

Okay. [ So she waits for the soup to boil, if soup can be defined as "steak and vegetables in hot water". As Kougyoku watches the pot, there's some silence and hesitation on her end before she musters the words: ]

Um, actually, it's my first Christmas. They said it was a day for family and friends, but I didn't have any of those when I arrived, so... Even if we've only known eavh other for a while, I'm really happy I could spend it with you. And with everyone in HOMRA!

[battering]

[ Her first Christmas? And they were just hanging around making soup?! He'd have to come up with something interesting later, after they fed Mikoto. ]

Me too. [ He drapes an arm across her shoulders for a quick half-hug/squeeze, letting go just as quickly as it happened. ] I'm glad you're here with us... You're a really good friend, Kou-chan.

[ Yata grabs a ladle then to shift his focus into stirring the soup. Compliments were always the hardest when he couldn't just say YOU'RE HELLA BITCHIN'. ]

[redsea]

[ Goodbye, Yata. Kougyoku can die happy now. But she can't because she promised him she wouldn't die. Instead, she settles with hiding her face. You're a really good friend.—shouldn't she be the one saying that? ]

Yata, will you really get mad if I call you Misaki?

wakes up to get water, phone tags instead

[battering]

[ oh god, this is what happens. you give a girl a hug and suddenly she wants to use that name. ]

Um... if you only do it when it's just us, it might be okay. [ said softly, focused on their very interesting soup. look at all the strides the princess is making. ]

go to bed

[redsea]

[ It's cute how he thinks he's that charming. But! He said it was okay!!! Kougyoku feels like their friendship has truly leveled up. She claps her hands together. ]

Misaki...! I'll try it out, is that okay?

[ Like how he did with Kou-chan. ]

Um... "Misaki, let's go snowboarding!"

[battering]

[ Here's another moment where he wants to hide behind big sleeves, but instead he settles for tugging on his beanie awkwardly. ]

Yeah... sounds fine. The snowboarding too! [ a beat, followed by a soft laugh to try and make himself feel less strange. ] You'll be the only friend that calls me that.

[redsea]

[ She has a hunch she isn't the first. This time, it is Kougyoku who can't find the right words to say. Should she feel happy? In the end, the past is past, so it only seems right to be. Yet a warning in the back of her mind keeps her from telling him what she wants to say. Fushimi's words still echo clearly: he cares for nothing else but—

But, there's something in the way Yata is that tells her otherwise. ]

Mm.

[ Ah, this isn't good. Even when she already knows what to believe in, the words won't come out. ]

I'm... really dumb, I couldn't think of a nickname. Sorry.

[ ...She couldn't say it. ]

[battering]

Yo, don't call yourself dumb.

[ He gives her side a nudge with his elbow, a brow arching curiously at her sudden shift in demeanor. She looked so happy just seconds ago at the prospect of calling him Misaki! Did she still think he'd get angry...? ]

It's fine, really! I mean, I don't think I could ever actually get mad at you, Kou-chan...

[redsea]

[ ... Yeah, Fushimi definitely lied. Kougyoku stands there, heart aflutter for just a moment. ]

Really?

[ She keeps repeating this over and over like an idiot, but he has to understand: even having a conversation like this with a friend is like a dream to her. She has to constantly pinch herself to check if she's still awake. ]

But you get angry a lot with everyone else. Like that one time, when you were texting Eric...

[ She's such a stalker, sorry. ]

[battering]

[ Given how he knows she likes to hide behind things, he's not too surprised. ]

Ha! That's 'cause Eric is an idiot! He's always saying stuff to make me angry on purpose... [ He shrugs. ] But you're always nice to me, so... you know.

[redsea]

[ And Kougyoku comes down with a bad case of the giggles. It's a surprise, even to her. ]

[battering]

... What's so funny? [ Pokes her cheek! ]

[redsea]

[ She recoils, but laughs some more. ]

Sorry, sorry! I'm just happy.

[ And what he said just now was cute. Izumo was right, hahaha. ]

[battering]

Oh. That's fine, then!

[ Silly princess. It wasn't enough for him to laugh, but he smiles. Just a little!! It's not like he has a lot of fun just spending time with her or anything. ]

... Hey, did you wanna try some of this? [ Their amazing soup, that is. ]

1/2

[redsea]

[ yata don't be tsun ]

Yeah! I bet it's great! [ no

She takes a spoonful of it and... here it comes. The moment of truth. ]

[redsea]

MISAKI, YOU SAID YOU WERE GOOD!

[ Stomp, stomp, stomp. She can't believe she was lied to! ]

1/2

[battering]

[ ?!?!?!?! ]

What? What's wrong with it? [ Tttttries it... ]

[battering]

[ SPITS IT BACK OUT ON THE FLOOR. ]

That's... really strong...

[ No, Yata, that's not the right word for it. ]

[redsea]

Ooh, I can't make Mikoto eat this...

[ She's not sad enough that she'd cry, but she's getting there. ]

What do I do, Misaki?

[battering]

[ Is she saying his name just to use Misaki-- ]

I'm not sure we can fix it... uh, what about just making him a sandwich instead? One of those big fancy ones they make at restaurants? Can't go wrong with that!

[ By which he means just put a lot of stuff between bread to make a tall sandwich, because sandwiches always taste good no matter what. ]

... although, Mikoto-san really will eat anything... [ it's mumbled because oh god would he really be able to let Mikoto eat that without slapping it out of his hands. ]

[redsea]

[ Yes.

The amazing thing is that despite every dumb thing he's told her, she trusts him anyway. At least what he says this time makes sense. Though Kougyoku really didn't have to make Mikoto anything, Yata... ]

Oh, yeah! I can make a sandwich. I've seen Kido do it before.

[ They're not killing the king with soup. She quickly gets to work, getting a plate, a knife and a loaf of bread. ]

Misaki! [ It's Christmas Eve and she's taking all her chances.

Only she forgets what she was going to say as she gets some ham and vegetables. ]

[battering]

[ Phew, good thing he didn't have to explain how to make a sandwich too because he'd probably mess it up by adding too many things.

So he just watches her, spacing out a little until she calls his name. ]

Hm? What's up?

[redsea]

Ah! [ Embarrassed that she forgot, she dismisses the matter with a wave. ] Nothing, I just wanted to try saying it...

[ She's not even going to look at Yata as she distracts herself with making this sandwich instead. ]