[YOU SAID IT WAS TOO SLOW THIS IS A TURBO FERRIS WHEEL NOW!!!!]
You did not.
[Tch!!! He's usually not childishly pedantic, but SOME PEOPLE have a way of bringing out his immaturity... wonder why.
It's very briefly tempting to not look, but that's more Allen's brand of spite than his, so he elbows Lavi back--less gently, of course--and turns back to the window. He keeps his gaze fixed low, down on the horizon to combat any stray, complicated feelings about the broad open sky. Kanda would still prefer this view from a mountain or something, he thinks, but... it is nice, and he can pretend, just for a minute or two, that they're on a normal mission, not stuck in this hateful town.]
Kanda's CHILDISH reply almost makes Lavi laugh, but he saves himself by turning it into a big stupid grin instead, choosing instead to respond with silence so as not to RUIN this moment with his annoying ass voice -- it's really just a sunrise like any other, how many times has he seen them while traveling with Gramps, and then while on missions at the Order?
It's different this time.
Because he'd gotten out of bed for this, because he'd dragged Kanda all the way to sketchy carnival in a sketchier town. It's a sunrise with purpose, framed in peace.
His hand is still on his face, which he uses to cover his mouth again, trying to silence the instinctive yawn. He feels content and warm.... which means he feels.... sneepy.... He shifts to the side, leaning his weight on Kanda,]
No just kidding. Ordinarily, he probably would move away--he lets Lavi into his space more often than most would think he'd allow, but he still prefers to guard his bubble.
But Lavi let him do this weeks ago, and... it really is so rare for them to find moments of peace. To feel safe enough to let their guards down, especially in the middle of somewhere dangerous like this.
Kanda doesn't know they have barely over a day left together--if he did, maybe even he would make better use of their time. But even so, he's quiet, and he lets Lavi lean on him without complaint.]
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You did not.
[Tch!!! He's usually not childishly pedantic, but SOME PEOPLE have a way of bringing out his immaturity... wonder why.
It's very briefly tempting to not look, but that's more Allen's brand of spite than his, so he elbows Lavi back--less gently, of course--and turns back to the window. He keeps his gaze fixed low, down on the horizon to combat any stray, complicated feelings about the broad open sky. Kanda would still prefer this view from a mountain or something, he thinks, but... it is nice, and he can pretend, just for a minute or two, that they're on a normal mission, not stuck in this hateful town.]
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Kanda's CHILDISH reply almost makes Lavi laugh, but he saves himself by turning it into a big stupid grin instead, choosing instead to respond with silence so as not to RUIN this moment with his annoying ass voice -- it's really just a sunrise like any other, how many times has he seen them while traveling with Gramps, and then while on missions at the Order?
It's different this time.
Because he'd gotten out of bed for this, because he'd dragged Kanda all the way to sketchy carnival in a sketchier town. It's a sunrise with purpose, framed in peace.
His hand is still on his face, which he uses to cover his mouth again, trying to silence the instinctive yawn. He feels content and warm.... which means he feels.... sneepy.... He shifts to the side, leaning his weight on Kanda,]
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No just kidding. Ordinarily, he probably would move away--he lets Lavi into his space more often than most would think he'd allow, but he still prefers to guard his bubble.
But Lavi let him do this weeks ago, and... it really is so rare for them to find moments of peace. To feel safe enough to let their guards down, especially in the middle of somewhere dangerous like this.
Kanda doesn't know they have barely over a day left together--if he did, maybe even he would make better use of their time. But even so, he's quiet, and he lets Lavi lean on him without complaint.]