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[fourlevels]

"Hi! This is Viktor Nikiforov!
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[sleight_of_hand]

[ Adachi's face turned a vibrate shade of red at that, and he ducked his head sheepishly. ]

J-just as mind blowing as what I remember from the first time?

[ Don't think he didn't noticed that, Viktor. He returned the favor to his foot when he leaned in his direction. ]

You didn't sleep, did you?

[fourlevels]

Good, good~

[ He smiles at the foot tap, but it softens sadly. ]

Ah, I got maybe an hour or so. It's difficult when I'm used to having company ...

[sleight_of_hand]

[ Adachi looked up at that, concern instantly taking over his face. ]

...Viktor, I’m sorry.

[ He wasn’t going to state the obvious. He didn’t need to say that Yuuri was gone again. ]

[fourlevels]

[ At least Viktor is out and about this morning? A far cry different than how he was in a near-catatonic state last time. He turns his head to face into the next stretch he's doing, conveniently turning his face away from meeting Adachi's concerned look. ]

Mmm. He'll be back. I know it.

[sleight_of_hand]

[ Adachi didn’t move for a moment, grateful this wasn’t affecting him like it did the last time, but... He reached out after a moment, giving Viktor’s leg a comforting squeeze before going back to his own stretches. ]

[fourlevels]

[ He tilts his head a bit, just enough to give Adachi a soft smile while mid-stretch. ]

... Thanks.

[sleight_of_hand]

[ Adachi flashed him a gentle smile at that. ]

What are friends for, right?

[ He paused a moment, tilting his head. ]

Oh... speaking of, can I ask a favor?

[fourlevels]

Mmm? What is it?

[sleight_of_hand]

I had given Yurio my tie... back then. I dunno if he really wants to even look at me after all that though.

D'ya mind grabbing it for me?

[fourlevels]

Back the—Oh. Ah. I'll ask him about it.

[sleight_of_hand]

Thanks. I appreciate it.

[ Adachi paused a moment, switching legs. ]

I'm worried about approaching him more than ever.

[fourlevels]

Because of what happened ... ?

[sleight_of_hand]

Yeah... I dunno how he'd take me dying to save him. I'm not in the mood for yelling after that, you know?

[fourlevels]

... You think he'd yell at you for it?

[sleight_of_hand]

[ Adachi waved a hand vaguely. ]

I dunno how he'll take it, really. I dunno if he'd find it offensive or he'd be upset for a different reason or not.

[fourlevels]

He'd be upset that you died if he's upset by anything.

[sleight_of_hand]

[ He seriously doubted that, but he wasn't going to argue with Viktor on that point. ]

Yeah, and when he's upset, he yells. I don't think either of us have the energy for that right now.

[fourlevels]

[ Viktor gives a hum of acknowledgement, leaning down into one last stretch. ]

I don't think he'll yell, not for a while yet.

[sleight_of_hand]

Maybe not, but...

[ Adachi sighed, moving to do the same. ]

...I'm still a source of irritation for him. I don't want to add to it.

[fourlevels]

[ Viktor sighs too. ]

Alright, I'll ask and not push him.

[sleight_of_hand]

Thanks... sorry to bug you about it.

[ One day they'll get along... maybe. ]

[fourlevels]

You're not bothering me with it, Tohru.

[ He pulls out of the stretch he's in, getting to his feet. ]

Oh, did I tell you that we have a new housemate?

[sleight_of_hand]

Hunh, really?

[ It is about that time for new people to start showing up... ]

Who is it?

[fourlevels]

His name is Hajime, young like Yura. He's a—singer? What do they call them in Japan ... An idol, I think he said?

[sleight_of_hand]

Ahhh... idol boy, hunh?

[ He paused. ]

Hey, you have someone right with you to help with music!

[ ...he may have to steal them. And Viktor's music player. ]