Fuuya Okudaira (
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nan desu ka
Stop right there--!
[ this being the point at which he bursts through the door, strikes a pose very briefly with his cape flapping in the gentle breeze from the fan to the right, eyes up the adversary and readies himself for battle;
except that this is sort of definitively not the studio. it's a little (a lot) more like a deserted main street, with exactly zero cameras or set pieces or even screaming fans.
(the last part is a relief more than anything)
much at a loss for what to do next, and faced with the total lack of any familiar faces, he falls back on information he's gathered from his time as robin: that it's really fun to prank child actors sometimes. ]
Guys...? W-was there a page of the script I missed?
[ this being the point at which he bursts through the door, strikes a pose very briefly with his cape flapping in the gentle breeze from the fan to the right, eyes up the adversary and readies himself for battle;
except that this is sort of definitively not the studio. it's a little (a lot) more like a deserted main street, with exactly zero cameras or set pieces or even screaming fans.
(the last part is a relief more than anything)
much at a loss for what to do next, and faced with the total lack of any familiar faces, he falls back on information he's gathered from his time as robin: that it's really fun to prank child actors sometimes. ]
Guys...? W-was there a page of the script I missed?
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(that)
(it can't be)
Thomas might have been drained before but he seems to perk up now, turning toward the bench and moving almost at a run. ]
Kaito, is that you?
[ And then he's dropping to his knees and practically skidding the rest of the distance to end up kneeling before Kaito, staring up at him.
(bandages, bandages are bad but)
(Kaito is here)
(
he's not alone)(Fuuya is almost forgotten for the moment as Thomas reaches out to rest his hands on Kaito's knees, beyond the awareness that this is probably revealing his weaknesses much too much with an observer there) ]
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but at least this is one mystery solved, the person thomas wanted to find.
(somehow the resolution hardly satisfies his curiosity at all)
it isn't yet his place to comment, so he keeps his mouth shut; trails much less eagerly after the other to wait out this touching reunion. ]
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...depends if you're the IV I know.
[No names, not with...whoever's following Thomas around.
Speaking of which. His eyes flick up to search the new kid, and...
...
...that has to be cosplay. Right?]
...robin...?
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(he doesn't get it) ]
...I don't understand, you...
[ He trails off, staring up at Kaito.
(shuts his eyes and counts under his breath, one-two-three-four one-two-three-four, and maybe when he opens them again he'll be able to think straight again)
When he does open them he glances back at Fuuya, contemplates him for half a second before his attention is right back on Kaito. ]
You know this kid?
[ Someone doesn't watch Esper Robin, okay? ]
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puts a smile on his face and ignores the duel champion almost entirely. ]
Of course! D.D. ESPer Robin, in the flesh and at your service.
[ this with a shallow bow and a sweep of his cape. first and foremost he's an actor, and it shows. ]
What a relief to find a fan even in a place like this.
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My brother's the fan, not me.
[He won't admit that it's a little comforting to see the star of one of Haruto's shows in this place, but it probably shows a little, in the way that his shoulders relax.
He turns (his whole body, not just his head) to Thomas, to explain.]
He's an actor. You've never heard of ESPer Robin?
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(he sees the way Kaito turns fully like that and he can still see those bandages and)
He shifts a little closer, squeezes one of Kaito's knees just a little.
(tell me, he wants to say, but they're in company) ]
...ah, I guess it. It rings a bell.
Maybe Tron watches it, I guess...
[ Thomas trails off and his expression twists a little after that, his grip tightening on Kaito's knees.
(he slipped up and it shouldn't bother him so much)
(he knows that it's stupid, but he)
He leans in enough to rest his head on Kaito's leg, to cling onto this instead and make up for letting the numbers slip out of his grasp for the moment. ]