Mad Comic Dialogue Throwback Post (Alot of Sasara and Samatoki broship within >>)

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The Spot for the throw back shenanigans from the Mad Comic Dialougue era; OTA; All Samatoki responses will come from this canon point. Content will be marked in header.

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[whosaysdajare]

[ Until he finally sees something like that for real, Sasara'll just imagine the out of view smirk, the unheard huff of amusement. Hope lasts 'til last, ya know! And, anyway, someone like him needs an opponent who's on the same side yet.

He takes the other seat, or one of, undaunted by Samatoki's grumbling, reassured by actions louder than those mutterings. That way, it's also hard to miss the set up just for two—opposite three servings of dessert Sasara thought to pick up—the warm cigarette sitting in the ashtray instead of having been banished to the balcony. ]

Mmh? What about Nemu-chan?

[ He starts scooping some rice for himself. Sasara can guess. She's growing up, despite Samatoki's wishes. ]

She's goin' out tonight?

[boutdatlife]

[that's the thing, he may not see it but at this time in their lives, Sasara knows him well enough that what he imagines is probably too close to what is really happening to leave Samatoki feeling comfortable. Cautious with who he lets in, somehow Sasara just has a way about him.

He won't say it, but it's nice to not sit down to eat alone. He'd probably be in front of the television, stewing with every bite about what Nemu is up to.]

Yeah, she already left.

[he does not sound happy about it as he pops the tops on both beers, waiting till Sasara is done he helps himself to some food, they'll have to save the dessert for her. It's obvious her brother made enough rice for leftovers as well, just in case, she may be hungry when she gets home.]

Said she's goin' out with some of her girl friends, better not be any boys around, I'll choke 'em.

[whosaysdajare]

[ Few things Sasara seems to leave unspoken. But how it's nice to have company at this hour instead of sitting in a quiet apartment only filled by distant chatter from the TV, he agrees with that, silently. It ain't healthy, and he'll say he cares about Samatoki's health in that sense.

Alcohol and smoking are something else. Sasara takes to pouring the beer into a glass while he makes his threats. ]

O-oh, scary!

[ Sasara says so, but as always he doesn't make a face to match his "fright". Nemu's got her big brother all whipped up like cream! When it comes to that, though... She's growing up, whether or not Samatoki wants her to, but not without him. He won't point it out, rub it in now just like that, of course. ]

Nemu-chan's got her pretty head on right. She ain't just gonna fall into the arms of the next guy that talks to her, let herself get whisked away in a horse-drawn carriage, ya know?