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Happy Birthday, Dork | Backdated to August 31
Sender: Naoya
To: Everyone
Subject: Birthday boy
My cousin, who recently arrived, has a birthday today. Wishing him a happy birthday is encouraged.
He's 18 now after all. In many places that makes you an adult, Kazuya.
Yes, I know you can see me writing this.
To: Everyone
Subject: Birthday boy
My cousin, who recently arrived, has a birthday today. Wishing him a happy birthday is encouraged.
He's 18 now after all. In many places that makes you an adult, Kazuya.
Yes, I know you can see me writing this.
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[Well, now what? He didn't know what to do as he scratched the back of his head.]
Then I guess a walk around the place would be good too?
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That could work? I'm still unfamiliar with the area, so it'd probably help me out a lot if you can show me around?
[And he won't have to walk around with Naoya, which is it's own blessing.]
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[Minus the fact that there were always random things going on here and there and the occasional dangerous nightmares going on but...!]
...You want to do that now or raid your cousin's closet first?
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[Because it's funnier for him if Naoya is home for it and can actively hear them doing that. Also because it's not like he could stop him even if he wanted to.]
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[He said with a chuckle before getting up from his seat.]
Shall we get going?
kazuya > naoya > ken order!?
[Kazuya gives him a quick salute, and leads them both to Naoya's room.
Where he unceremoniously opens the door without any common courtesy. No knocking, no announcing, no nothing.
He figures Naoya already knows he's coming to ruin his stuff anyway, and he only raises his hand slightly in greeting as he moves off to where he knows he keeps his paperwork and immediately starts going through it.]
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[He just sits on the bed off to the side, watching as Kazuya marches over to his desk. It's nothing sinister, just a simple wooden desk with a few notebooks on it. There's one that is clearly his notes on dreamotion that looks... a little messy. The other is some kind of book of diagrams - things he wants to build.]
[There's also a smartphone on the desk, but he hasn't told Kazuya the password. And it's unlikely that he can guess it.]
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Instead, he'll just...follow Kazuya and see what would happen next.]
Uh....
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[ He's already going through Naoya's notes, specifically the ones about Dreamotion because he's curious about that more than what his invention plans are.
And just as he said he would, he's putting everything out of order as he goes through them. ]
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[He raises a hand to greet Ken and goes back to watching Kazuya curiously.]
You could just ask, but I know you won't.
[Less fun that way.]
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I'm surprised you're letting him go through your things.
[And sitting as though it was nothing too!]
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[ He says, very nonchalantly. Naoya might have the height, but Kazuya has the raw power to back his words up. ]
Besides, he didn't even bother to try and hide anything, so he's not actually bothered by it.
[ However, he does reach over to Naoya's phone without much looking, only missing it a few times before finally grabbing it. ]
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[He doesn't comment on that part, but...]
He's right, though. I don't have anything to hide.
[The phone is easily grabbed, and when Kazuya pulls it close it's got a lock screen up. The background at the moment is just pure black. It seems to require a four digit passcode. Kazuya's birthday doesn't work. Naoya's birthday also doesn't work.]
You're going to end up locking me out.
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What was he supposed to do here?]
Uh....you want to try someone else's number? Like maybe a street number?
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[ He tries to think of any such street number that might have meaning to Naoya, but honestly nothing comes to mind.
He tries a few more dates that might hold meaning, but nothing. All return the same message: Pin Invalid.
He turns to Naoya, tilting his head but with narrowed eyes. Suspicious.]
It's not your birthday, is it?
[ Not... Naoya's birthday. Cain's birthday.
One of Naoya's notebooks falls off the desk, and Kazuya makes no motion to grab it.]
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[Nope. Not even close, Kazuya.]
Your friend here is closer, but still not right.
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[Because it was another way to identify someone right?]
I'm not even sure...
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Not his, at least, but Yuzu's. She's his childhood BFF, after all.
But he's really wracking his brain here for an answer. Surely he has to know the password to his phone.]
Is it Christmas?
[... He's asking that one just to be an asshole, what with the birth of Christ and God and all that fun Christianity stuff.]
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[It takes a lot for Naoya to swear, as Kazuya knows. He rubs the heel of a palm into his forehead to prevent himself from yelling more. Of course he'd go there.]
Not like you've celebrated it anyway, given how you've been on exactly zero dates.
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[Whatever their history was, Ken wasn’t sure if he should be a part of it. As he took a few steps back, he was ready to leave if need be.]
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However when he says that he's never been on any dates to celebrate Christmas with.... While true, isn't something that their guest needs to know? Also incredibly rude? Kazuya puts Naoya's phone down a little more firmly than necessary, but he's also standing back up and stepping away from Naoya's stuff.]
No, I think you should stay and watch me kill him.
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[... And probably succeed, but he has a feeling he's unlikely to let his new friend see just how vicious he can get.]
But no, it's fine. If we wanted an actual fight we'd take it outside.
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Uh...if there is a fight, I think I really should go...
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In fact, he lunges at his older cousin, arms out stretched to grab him.]
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My apologies. He's a handful.
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