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[strawberrysorbae]

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[aomeanie]

[he would have sent her a text the moment he saw it. but he was too pissed for words. so he decided it would be better to just wait until he was done taking out his frustration on some poor unsuspecting npc's at the streetball court. it does help, but only by a little.

the minute he gets home though, he makes an instant beeline to satsuki's room. he doesn't even bother knocking. he's just gonna barge right the fuck in. hope you aren't naked or anything. #yolo #dealwithit]

You'll never guess who I saw playing basketball today.

[strawberrysorbae]

[thank god, she wasn't naked or otherwise occupied. she was sitting on her bed, a notepad open in front of her as she jots down notes and makes sketches. rin had texted her a couple days ago asking for a favor, which now involved expanding on the ideas she'd come up with. pen in her mouth, she almost fell off the bed in surprise when aomine just burst in.

before she could fuss, he was speaking, and her surprise quickly morphed into anger.]

No. He wouldn't.

[he'd been doing so well, she'd really hoped that he wouldn't go back on his promise to her]

[aomeanie]

[he walks over and plops down right next to satsuki. he has never been this mad in his entire life. well... no okay, the last time he was this mad and upset about something was when someone from his team was talking shit about tetsu and the incident with haizaki. but even then all of that dulls in comparison to what kise has done. he went back on his word just for the sake of shooting some goddamned hoops.

he clenches his fists angrily as he glares off to the side and gives a curt nod.]

[strawberrysorbae]

[momoi shifts to make room for him, pulling her feet up so that her knees are to her chest, her expression torn between anger and sadness.]

I told him six weeks. And at the end of six weeks, he wouldn't just be going back to normal, we'd still have to work up to his normal routine. Idiot.

[she runs her fingers angrily through her hair, tugging on the pink strands.] Did he at least look like he hadn't made it significantly worse? Like, he wasn't limping or anything, was he?

[aomeanie]

[he shrugs.] I didn't stay long enough to see. So you're just going to have to ask him the next time you see him.

[strawberrysorbae]

[shit, he's really mad. she shifts close enough to kind of bump his arm with her forehead.] I'll go talk to him tomorrow. I can catch him before he leaves for his run in the morning.

[aomeanie]

Good because I'm done trying to get through to him. [except he's not.... not really.]

[strawberrysorbae]

[she half nuzzles half rubs her head against his arm] You say that, but I know you'll still be there when he comes around. Well, I guess it's if in this case.

[aomeanie]

[he sighs and leans his head against her's. well... as best as she can.] The fact that we have to consider if now doesn't make me happy.

[strawberrysorbae]

[if this were any other time, she'd laugh at how hilarious their height difference is even when they're sitting down, but right now she just takes comfort in having him so close] I'm not exactly thrilled with it either. But unfortunately, that's the way it is right now.

[aomeanie]

[he would find it funny too if he weren't so damn mad right now.] I hate this. Why can't he see that what he's doing isn't doing his body any good at all?

[strawberrysorbae]

[she heaves a sigh] I don't know. I explained everything to him, and he acted like he understood, but. I don't know why he thinks he's invincible.

[aomeanie]

He's going to end up hurting himself and doing something irreversible and then he'll realize that he's messed up.

[strawberrysorbae]

But I can't let that happen! Even though he acts so aloof, I know this is something really important to him, and I can't...I can't just sit by and let him do this to himself!

[aomeanie]

But he deserves it. We've been vocal about his decision to keep on playing from the start. And yes we both know how much he likes the sport, but if you're going to keep doing something that could potentially screw up your career you don't deserve my sympathy. This is his choice in the end, and if he wants to screw his career up then fine by me. But he will not come and whine about it to me later.

[strawberrysorbae]

[although harsh, he's right] I'll see what I can do. Hopefully I can talk some sense into him, so that it doesn't have to come to this.

[aomeanie]

Good luck then, you'll need it.