Neku Sakuraba [ Neo ] (
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WELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, NEKU SAKURABA.
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[He tosses the bag of gummies at Neku, looking around their exhibit, the replica 104 building standing tall and proud.]
Summa this stuff is new since you, Shiki, an' Kitty-girl arrived.
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The more of our memories, probably. Get's a fuller picture.
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[He nods and looks around, picking up a "Yoshiya" plush at the Kiosk and stuffing it into his backpack.]
I don't hate it, helps 'xplain stuff 'bout the shit we had to go through when peeps ask. C'mon, lets check out summa the others, then we can split an' head uh to whatever I said we was gonna do next.
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Sounds like a plan.
[ He wanders ahead, picking paths are random]
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I promised her I wouldn't peek, yo, but if you wanna, I ain't gonna stop you.
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[He normally would just suggest they walk past. If she wanted her shit private it was best to respect that. But after his weird conversation on the network and how much Beat talked her up... Neku was curious]
Will it bother you if I look?
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[Beat crouches down near the doorway, back against the wall, arms on his knees. He'll finish off the gummies.]
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He's in there for... awhile]
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Eventually he stops at the doorway, hesitating, before calling out.]
...Phones?
[Do not disappear on him. Do not.]
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[At Beat's worried tone he stops his tour and steps out, looking pensive]
Sorry, lost track of time.
[Wandering into liminal space again]
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It's aight, jus' was wonderin' how big it was in there.
[He's a horrid liar. He hesitates a bit.]
See anythin' cool in there?
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[How much should he say? He is missing so much context after all]
How well do you know Lusamine?
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She arrived same time Josh an' I did an' she's been really helpin' out wid things...
[But, the tone of his voice says. Which should tell Neku enough.]
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[But with the way Neku is saying it.]
... Lemme have it, yo...
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I can only get so much from the displays, so I don't want to tell you something that might not be true. Just... keep an eye out for her. If she starts acting weird keep your guard up.
... I can't really tell you to stay away from her without being a hypocrite.
[Joshua. Coco.]
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Got it. So far she ain't shown nothin' weird, but it ain't like we 'round each other all the time.
[He rests his hand on his pants pocket, the pocket watch she gave him heavy there. He's thinking of her nonchalance in killing a man, but that was to feed him. Her motherly touches. His heart sinks a little.]
C'mon, yo. Got the whole day 'head of us. Where'd I say we was off to next?
[Force it out of his mind for now.]
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There's the Cube, and your flower shop. We should get lunch soonish too.
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[As Beat talks, he walks, putting distance between the exhibit and them. He feels better once they're out of the Museum, shifting his coat around him to keep the breeze out. As promised, Flowering is only a block or two away, windows cheerfully displaying winter arrangements. The shop door tinkles as he opens it and an little wrinkled old lady peers up from the counter. The instant amount of fussing is as if they stepped into Grandmas.]
"You two come in, come in, get out of the cold. Good HEAVENS child I don't care if you have fur, wear more! How many times must I tell you? Oh you must be Neku, it's a pleasure to meet you finally. You can call me Mama Tulip."
[Beat's trying not to look like he's told her everything about his best friend but with the way she starts talking to Neku like she knows him, and fussing over him, and pushing some candies into his hand and eventually a warm chocolate drink, it's obvious. The shop is decently sized and obviously does well, a few other people greeting Beat as they hurry in and out to get orders delivered. Even in the dead of Winter. The visit will take a bit because she's not sending them back out without another layer of scarves around their necks and their pockets with more candy and then Beat can stand outside, red in the cheeks, when he finally drags Neku out of there.]
Uh........................ might have told her a few things 'boutchu.
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[They chat a bit more about food options before Neku is swept up by Mama Tulip. It's obvious from the start that Beat has been talking about him, but he's shocked by how MUCH. That she can recognize him on sight. By the time they leave he's laughing and quite taken by the old woman, and bundled up in almost double the layers he came in with since he's so thin.]
Just a few?
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[To keep from answering, Beat stuffs a few hard candies into his mouth, the inside of his ears turning bright pink to match his cheeks, and takes off at a brisk walk towards a nearby sandwich shop. Not running. Nope. There's a sign outside the shop listing the items to order and Beat will stand at it, firmly focused on the sandwiches like it's a life or death, sucking and crunching furiously on the candies.]
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That blush makes him bold, so he loops his arm around one of Beat's]
Don't be embarrassed. It was... nice.
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I ain't 'barrassed!!
[He's so red he's about to take off into space, though he doesn't pull away and his arm tightens a little on Neku's. A little squish. Clearing his throat, he scratches his cheek a little.]
The sandwiches here is pretty good, we can grab a few to go if you wanna. [Not moving. Neku's deactivated him with the arm through his. Beat doesn't want to move.]
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Can we eat on the bus?
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