Every day's great at your... Animus?

[princeofjunes]

Characters: Yosuke Hanamura and YOU! Yes, YOU!
Setting: Room 2-14 and Floor 14
Format: Action is vastly preferred, but I'll prose if you want. Just be warned - prose tags take me a lot longer.
Summary: Yosuke arrives! Derping ensues.
Warnings: Swearing!


Room 2-14

[Yosuke's never been quick to wake up - unless it's someone waking him up in the middle of class. Laying in bed an extra few minutes is normal. What's not normal is the bed, the room, or anything about this place. And then panic ensues! What we end up with is one Yosuke trying his best to keep calm as he takes in these strange surroundings in a slight panic]

What the hell?! Who's idea of a joke is this!

Floor 14

[Yosuke - now dressed in his usual threads, headphones around his neck, has found his way to the entertainment room. He doesn't feel particularly jolly though, and rather than enjoy the entertainment he's sprawled on a couch, looking up and contemplating the last few hours of his life]

[Approach?]

Comments

[arisawa.livejournal.com]

Bitchin'! If the music here's anything like the rest of the entertainment, we'll pretty much have to.

[princeofjunes]

I haven't even tried any of it yet. It's all that bad?

[arisawa.livejournal.com]

I dunno about bad, but... it's a little weird. Like, it's like the stuff from home, only it isn't. It's hard to explain.

[princeofjunes]

[He thinks for a second]

Like cheap third party knock-offs?

[arisawa.livejournal.com]

Well, that's the weird bit. Imagine if the third-party knockoffs had the production values of the originals and you get the idea.

[princeofjunes]

... that does sound weird. But now I'm kind of curious.

[arisawa.livejournal.com]

I dunno. It just kinda reminds me of how out of reach home is right now. Not something I wanna think about, y'know?

[princeofjunes]

Yeah...

[Well hello uncomfortable silence! How are you today?]

... hey, before I forget, thanks for saying hi.

[arisawa.livejournal.com]

[Well, at least that seems to give her something to smile about.]

No sweat. I probably wouldn't have said so yesterday, but I know I needed it when I got here. Just givin' ya the same courtesy.

[princeofjunes]

Well thanks, Tatsuki. I owe you a solid.

[arisawa.livejournal.com]

You don't owe me anything, really! If I had people owing me favors every time I was kinda sorta nice to them, I'd be... well, something. Pretend I thought that analogy through more or something.

[princeofjunes]

[What's that? It sounded like an invitation to troll]

You'd be owed one favor?

[arisawa.livejournal.com]

Maybe I would be... but I'm not. Because I'm nice for free.

[princeofjunes]

So if you get mean, that's what'll cost me?

[arisawa.livejournal.com]

Wellllll, that's one way of putting it.

[She gives him a sly wink. It's hard to say, but the timing is almost sinister.]

[princeofjunes]

[He laughs, because the other option is to cry in terror and that's not much of one]

I'll keep that in mind.