[ Late in the evening, after Yuya gave some spending money, Judai has gotten himself new pants! And washed his clothes properly! And got a nice treat :9 ]
[ Judai doesn't reply. Instead, after finding out where the heck this apartment is (no GPS :c) and waiting for someone to open the front door, he makes his way up to Yuya's unit and knocks on the door. Look! It's Judai! And he has a new pair of pants and a shirt that has been properly washed. In his hand are some strings, all tied up around a small white box. ]
[Why does Judai want his address?? Yuya never finds out, and since it's late in the evening that's when he crawls into his couch bed (it's just a couch). Except then a knocking disrupts him from properly drifting off to sleep, so he rolls out with a groan and pads to the door, opening it to see...] Judai? What are you doing here?
[ Judai lifts up the box. He either doesn't notice that Yuya looks groggy or is ignoring it. Regardless, he's still very energetic despite the time and he has that dumb grin on his face. ]
[ He wins! Stepping inside, he takes off his shoes and heads towards the centre of the apartment. He's not shy about the fact that he's looking at everything and everywhere. ]
Yeah. [Yuya shoves the door shut behind him. It's a small studio, sparsely decorated with little more than a wardrobe, a couple piled in blankets with a pillow, some dishes crowding the sink... The kimonos are out of sight, well stored, but his dirty ordinary clothes are tossed at a small hamper haphazardly. Not everything made it in.
Towards the back corner is a simple desk pressed against an equally plain bookcase. Very IKEA. There's a viney plant overflowing the top shelf, and on the desk a disarray of notebooks and loose papers with writing down them. There are two small, framed photos on the second highest self. There's one center light in the middle of the ceiling that's half burnt out, and then string lights pinned along the walls all the way around.
Yuya sinks on the couch.] I have knives in that drawer. [He points to the one closest to the fridge.]
[ He drops his bag against the wall then heads towards the kitchen. He sets the box on the counter and opens the drawer, finding a small knife. He'll go right ahead and cut a very big piece for Yuya and a normal one for himself. It's a fruit cream cake with strawberries, peaches, kiwi, and blueberries. It's the healthiest thing that Judai has had in a while. ]
Here. It looked good in the display case. Hopefully, it tastes just as good too!
[ He walks back towards Yuya, holding out the plate and fork. He'll take a seat on the floor afterwards. ]
[ It looks like Yuya is sleeping on that couch! He can't just sit down and ruffle up everything. Besides, he's very used to sitting on the floor and it just comes naturally to him. ]
Yeah. I had some leftover cash from the amount you gave me, so I thought about buying something that we can both enjoy.
[ i was going to send a text message but then i realized that YUYA DOESN'T HAVE A PHONE ANYMORE so a few hours after their fight, Judai shows up at Yuya's apartment. He had time to calm down and rationalize everything, so he's here to apologize. He doesn't like letting things up in the air, so after a breath, he knocks on the door. ]
[ He was wondering if Yuya would open the front door. When it cracks open, there's no wave or lean to get a better view. He figures that keeping the extra distance. ]
Hey... I just wanted to apologize. You were right, and I shouldn't have yelled, so I'm sorry.
[ It's very straight forward and without the usual awkwardness that normally come with such apologizes. He's gotten to the point where he can give an apology like this, without feeling sheepish. ]
Yeah, I'll find something to eat, so I'll catch you later? [ Wait ] Oh, you don't have a phone anymore.
[ Hmmmmm, okay! He thought of something. Reaching into his trusty duel box, he pulls out the cards to find the one that he's looking for. Once he does, he holds it out. ]
Here. Winged Kuriboh will let me know if you need to tell me anything.
You still have to wait. C'mon, he'll keep you company. Here.
[ Because Judai travels by carrying most of his things like the homeless person that he is, it's no surprise that his duel disk is there. The deck is returned to the bag and the card is placed on one of the spots. Instantly, Winged Kuriboh appears and chirrups a few happy greetings. He immediately goes to perch on Yuya's shoulder like last time. ]
I don't know how long he'll be visible like this, but he'll still be around when you can't see him.
... Okay. [He is not going to send Winged Kuriboh to get Judai for anything though. But he can't argue with a fluffy cuddle ball.] Then we'll see you tomorrow.
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hey
where do you live
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Why?
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I got cake! I thought we could eat it together.
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[ He doesn't own a watch. ]
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It's 10:12.
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[ let him in ]
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... I guess you're already here. [Even if he's not too hungry. Yuya steps out of the doorway to give Judai room.]
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Do you live here by yourself?
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Towards the back corner is a simple desk pressed against an equally plain bookcase. Very IKEA. There's a viney plant overflowing the top shelf, and on the desk a disarray of notebooks and loose papers with writing down them. There are two small, framed photos on the second highest self. There's one center light in the middle of the ceiling that's half burnt out, and then string lights pinned along the walls all the way around.
Yuya sinks on the couch.] I have knives in that drawer. [He points to the one closest to the fridge.]
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[ He drops his bag against the wall then heads towards the kitchen. He sets the box on the counter and opens the drawer, finding a small knife. He'll go right ahead and cut a very big piece for Yuya and a normal one for himself. It's a fruit cream cake with strawberries, peaches, kiwi, and blueberries. It's the healthiest thing that Judai has had in a while. ]
Here. It looked good in the display case. Hopefully, it tastes just as good too!
[ He walks back towards Yuya, holding out the plate and fork. He'll take a seat on the floor afterwards. ]
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He raises a brow as Judai sits on the floor, when there's space on the couch.] Did you just buy this?
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Yeah. I had some leftover cash from the amount you gave me, so I thought about buying something that we can both enjoy.
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[ It's the mall and Mike is going to fucking call the cops on him, that narc. ]
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That's good. [He finally digs into the cake, taking a bite. At least there'sno one he has to wonder if they're still on the streets.]
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So, how is it?
[ Judai leans forward, excited to hear the verdict. Did he make the right choice ]
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[Not that Yuya was going to be picky but, well.]
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Great! I'll pick up some now and then for you. Wait, what's your favourite food?
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[ haha it'll be like sept and he'd still be homeless ]
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[ yes..... new clothes and food.... all he needs ]
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action. 6/29
I think the date is 6/26
He looks put the peephole to see... Judai. After a moment of deliberation, he cracks open the door and looks out.] What's up?
goddammit i suck
Hey... I just wanted to apologize. You were right, and I shouldn't have yelled, so I'm sorry.
[ It's very straight forward and without the usual awkwardness that normally come with such apologizes. He's gotten to the point where he can give an apology like this, without feeling sheepish. ]
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Oh. Uh, it's fine.
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Yeah?
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Still friends?
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All right, I'll see you tomorrow. [ He's about to turn but he stops. ] I still don't want you to use your hands, though.
[ The tone is still light, almost whiney. ]
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[ He concedes because he saw how Yuya was like today. He knows that he won't win. ]
But if you need anything, just let me know.
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[ He scratches the back of his head. ]
I figured you'd either want to be alone or go to sleep after.
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[ Hmmmmm, okay! He thought of something. Reaching into his trusty duel box, he pulls out the cards to find the one that he's looking for. Once he does, he holds it out. ]
Here. Winged Kuriboh will let me know if you need to tell me anything.
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[He hasn't even seen Winged Kuriboh since that day. Maybe the spirit doesn't like him.]
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[ Because Judai travels by carrying most of his things like the homeless person that he is, it's no surprise that his duel disk is there. The deck is returned to the bag and the card is placed on one of the spots. Instantly, Winged Kuriboh appears and chirrups a few happy greetings. He immediately goes to perch on Yuya's shoulder like last time. ]
I don't know how long he'll be visible like this, but he'll still be around when you can't see him.
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[ and off he goes, back to breaking into the mall ]