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KYOKO KIRIGIRI ✦ DANGAN RONPA
RESIDENCE ✦ Residency
GEMBOND ✦ Amethyst

"You've got that wrong. This number, that is."

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[freshprints]

[Should she be offended by the familiarity he shows her, rumpling her hair with his wide, rough palm? Maybe, but at the moment, it doesn't occur to her. It's the sort of thing that Abbacchio would do for her, probably — an affectionate, caring, fatherly sort of gesture. Not at all what she'd expect out of Naegi-kun, but then, maybe he's just full of surprises tonight.]

Of course I care what you think. You're all the "family" I have left...

[And that's not quite true, either, but — it's something between the two of them. Something she said back at school, something of significance he'll remember.

Or would, if she were talking to the real Naegi, which she's not.]

[bolderfell]

[Ah. Mm. Feels bad, man. Therion hesitates, then busies both his hands unnecessarily in digging his phone out of his pocket.]

Right. Uh, here. Why don’t we trade contact information, so we can always find each other from now on?

[He’s pretty sure, as impaired as she apparently is, he could get away with only jotting her details down, but this is the far more natural way to go about it. Worried, he studies her face to see if she’ll bite.]

[freshprints]

Mm...? Oh...that would be smart, yes. Why didn't I think of that?

[She seems legitimately perplexed by the question, even as she asks it of herself, and forgets for a minute that he's waiting for her to produce her phone. But eventually she circles back around to it, and shuffles with her clothes until she remembers where she'd put it, and fishes it out of one of her boots before holding it out to him obligingly.]

Here. I had to make a new account...I was locked out of my old one somehow.

[You can just hear the :( ]

[bolderfell]

[Aw, kiddo. :(

He pauses again, a phone in each hand, almost literally weighing his options. Fantasy European Therion T. Thief has no idea, after all, how to spell "Naegi."

Instead, he opens up "My Number" on her phone to key the digits one-handed into his contact list, saving them under Egg Raccoon Girl.]

Did you forget your password?

[He calls her phone to make sure he's typed the number correctly and hands it back to her as the call goes through.]

[freshprints]

I don't know. I wouldn't have changed it...

[This is so sad. :( Only when she's this wasted could she possibly be this upset about a hilariously minor electronic mishap.]

Oh. Who's calling? Is that you?

[She takes the phone obediently, already pressing the buttons to add the number to her contacts.]

[bolderfell]

Yeah. It's me.

[A pause, and he holds it to his ear.]

See?

['See?' echoes her phone in his voice.]