[ which she will, once she's fetched the bottle to refill takasugi's cup -- and top off the other two while she's at it, settling back down to place more desserts on her plate.
...
and some vegetables too, she guesses. ]
Also, don't even think of putting your fingerprints on me. I still have a job to get back to after all.
Not to worry. If anything, going overboard just means we can't eat until we clean our hands. Make sure to wipe them clean before you eat anything, you two, or you might end up with an unpleasant surprise tomorrow.
( not to be the other voice of reason even as the alcohol works its way into his system, but the soft pink across takasugi's cheeks says enough: he's enjoying himself.
"karteria's best idol", though. given the way their faces are marked, it seems like he, the one with the least experience, could end up right at the top. and considering how karteria's last hero was treated, maybe that's for the best. if they eventually find themselves front and center in the eyes of those with power, then all the better that takasugi be the one to endure the full brunt of it. that way the other two can flourish properly under malkuth's wing, and he can...
takasugi rubs that thought and his clawed fingertips against a cloth napkin before stabbing a piece of meat himself. then he fills his cheeks with warm omelette and chews thoroughly. tentatively, even. what rings hollow between his ribs hasn't given him much of an appetite lately, but. everything looks so good. )
Oh, you don't have to worry about me, Prez. I can eat things that other people can't, so I'll probably be okay.
[He says that so proudly, but isn't that kind of alarming?!
Noticing the way Takasugi hums, though...]
Is it good? If you like it, you should eat even more. [Without asking or waiting for permission, Niki picks out a couple of other foods and casually places them on Takasugi's plate.] You should eat until you can't eat anymore. It's a celebration, after all~.
[Takasugi doesn't seem hungry to him, exactly... But Niki still gets the feeling that he should eat. So, he tugs on Rinne's sleeve.]
Right, Rinne-kun?
[Niki doesn't say it directly, but the implication is there: help him fill Prez's plate?]
Yeah. We're having a party, so we should just do what feels good. And nothing's better than Niki's cooking!
[ He uses his clean hand to pick up pink, juicy slices of salmon with his chopsticks and put them on Takasugi's plate. They look fresh and tasty. In fact, why not take a page from Niki? He picks up the next mouthwatering piece from the box and holds it near Takasugi's mouth. His hand is slow, but deliberately so. ]
( really? feeding him by hand right in front of their manager? as if he'd say no.
after a quick swallow of wine to clear his throat, takasugi opens wide, all teeth and eyes twinkling in amusement. )
Ahhhh.
( he tries to be gentle as teeth tear straight through pink flesh to chew, takasugi taking the whole morsel in his mouth. there's no likely scenario where this can embarrass him, probably. if anything, heβd be content with any of them doing this as long as the drink continues to flow, a hand still cupped firmly around his glass. )
[Rinne doesn't even get to the salmon. Determined, he parries. Shwing!]
Oh, oh! The samurai wants a showdown, huh? [Their chopsticks clash again.] It ain't all sunshine and roses here, Prez. If your cute ass wants to eat, you gotta work for it!
Surely you don't think I'd be so heartless as to shove you all out the moment I finish pointing out what you need to work on? It's not like I have anything else going on, and this is way more interesting than just sitting around by my lonesome as the snow picks up. I can only stand the fragile fall of it by myself for so long.
( finally, he plops a piece of salmon from his plate into his own mouth.
the frown from literally just a moment ago is already washed from his face, replaced with a healthy smirk as he taps his chopsticks together in rinne's direction next to him. his bangs fall a little haphazardly after all that movement, with strands of pink and red sticking to a cheek that's looking a bit fuller since they initially burst through the door. )
But that ended up being pretty fun. Next time you want to spar, let's do it with training blades so I can see that swordplay you were working on, yeah? I'm still curious as to what your form looks like.
( and then he can knock rinne flat on his feet for emphasis, or whatever seems most entertaining at the time. he won't be strict about it. )
Even if he tried to kick us out, we'd just come back, anyway~. We're buzzy bees, after all.
[Niki's not trying to interrupt their conversation, but the others need to try his mochi, too. So he quietly picks up another one and sticks it in front of Prez's face. If he takes it, then he'll put one on Malkuth's plate, like a normal person.]
[ wow... food aggressive. deserved though, and malkuth gives niki a small smile of thanks. ]
Speaking of homes, you two haven't had the chance to drop by my place yet, have you? It's just been Takasugi and someone else so far... I'm still accepting housewarming gifts, for the record.
[He was hoping Takasugi wouldn't bring up his swordplay... It'll be embarrassing if he ended up fumbling. Malkuth's offer thankfully lets him shake off the nervousness.]
Oh? You'd really let us in? I didn't wanna drop by in case you were gettin' cozy with the fishies.
Well, if Bambi wants Rinne-kun's company, who am I to say no?
[ she's ignoring the allegations. her pinned back ears aren't, clearly irritated, but she is verbally. ]
But really, never hesitate to visit! I've been pretty lonely without you three, [ sorry for her upfront honesty, ] and having Yesod around only helps so much. I missed you a lot.
[Niki is very serious about food, so he would never dream of pulling the mochi away from Takasugi. He's kind of surprised about how willing he is to accept it! But he's glad he does. It's kind of a food experiment, so it's extra important to Niki that they eat it!
As for what Malkuth and Rinne are talking about... Niki is here to save the day!
By which I mean he's gently pinching Rinne's arm to divert his embarrassment.]
Why do you have to say it like that? It's none of your business what she does in her home. [Like Niki hasn't been :eyes: about her boy troubles, too? But at least he's polite about it.] Also, we're going, not just you.
Why doesn't Prez come, too? We can have our next dinner there, if it's okay with you and your friend, Miss Manager.
Sure. A team that works together, laughs together, and all that.
( right. he had visited malkuth's house once, but most of what he can recall is stumbling back home in the dark drunk, their discussion not really being what he wanted to dissuade him from the disconnect he was feeling at the time. not that he had helped much in refusing to tell her in plain terms what he wanted.
anyway...
that's a perfectly sweet, innocent statement from malkuth for sure. the reaction it gets tickles a certain part of his brain the wrong way, but takasugi keeps his expression cordial even when the smile doesn't reach his salmon-pink eyes in quite the same way from a certain angle.
he raises his glass to his lips, drowning the rest of the sticky mochi with warm alcohol. which, maybe he shouldn't be downing it faster than anyone else, but what better time to drink than with the rest of them here? he's always been a social drinker, indulging at every meeting and serious discussion. after he sets the glass down, a tipsy hand reaches down to smack and shuffle through all that paper he had shoved unceremoniously under the quilt. when he draws his hand back up, he pushes a sheet in every direction.
[To be honest, Rinne's also been nervous about this. He's well aware of how much trouble he's caused in the past year, making Takasugi run around in circles the way he did... But this actually turned out better than he thought.
He can't show this to Hiiro.
What did everyone else get? He peeks over Niki's shoulder.]
That's perfectly fine, he won't mind. You three are all I talk about anyway.
[ again, sorry. but hold that thought while she looks at her evalu...
... was that supposed to say secretary...? oooh, she got such good marks that-- it's a problem? she should probably ask him for help every now and then. there's plenty of things he can do that she can't, and it'd make him happy. what's that smudged out... while rinne looks over niki's-- ]
You should be happier that I'm overqualified, Takasugi, it makes your life easier. But I'll give you a heads up on anything going forward. [ okay now she's tapping on the crossed out bit. ] What's this?
[Niki's expectations for himself were relatively low (like always), but he has nothing to hide, especially from Rinne, so he lifts his evaluation up for him to see it better.]
Wow. Prez is always way too nice to me, but I did way better than I thought.
[He's actually a bit moved by some of these comments... He should keep this somewhere safe.
He points to the red ink on his page.]
What's this for?
[He's not complaining, of course, but it doesn't look like Rinne's has one...
(He's not peeking at Malkuth's, that's impolite.)]
It makes my life easier, but even your witty and thoughtful President wants to be relied on sometimes. I'll turn as boring as a rock with no hill to roll down, you know. As boring as a rock.
( the familiar chirp of takasugi's complaining rises up in his throat. he tilts his head to get a better look at her evaluation, palms pushing down on the surface of the kotatsu table to lift his rear off the floor. )
Ah, that. I wanted to notate to you that we should focus on improving security measures at our venues, but I ran out of space to jot it down. As for Shiina-kun, that's a special flower just for you for a job well done... for, you know, letting me harass you over...
( his tipsy mind recalls something else entirely, takasugi plopping back down on the floor a little too hard. ow. )
For teaching me idol-isms even when it was hard for you.
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Date: 2026-01-04 12:38 am (UTC)[ which she will, once she's fetched the bottle to refill takasugi's cup -- and top off the other two while she's at it, settling back down to place more desserts on her plate.
...
and some vegetables too, she guesses. ]
Also, don't even think of putting your fingerprints on me. I still have a job to get back to after all.
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Date: 2026-01-04 01:10 am (UTC)( not to be the other voice of reason even as the alcohol works its way into his system, but the soft pink across takasugi's cheeks says enough: he's enjoying himself.
"karteria's best idol", though. given the way their faces are marked, it seems like he, the one with the least experience, could end up right at the top. and considering how karteria's last hero was treated, maybe that's for the best. if they eventually find themselves front and center in the eyes of those with power, then all the better that takasugi be the one to endure the full brunt of it. that way the other two can flourish properly under malkuth's wing, and he can...
takasugi rubs that thought and his clawed fingertips against a cloth napkin before stabbing a piece of meat himself. then he fills his cheeks with warm omelette and chews thoroughly. tentatively, even. what rings hollow between his ribs hasn't given him much of an appetite lately, but. everything looks so good. )
Mmh.
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Date: 2026-01-04 02:07 am (UTC)[He says that so proudly, but isn't that kind of alarming?!
Noticing the way Takasugi hums, though...]
Is it good? If you like it, you should eat even more. [Without asking or waiting for permission, Niki picks out a couple of other foods and casually places them on Takasugi's plate.] You should eat until you can't eat anymore. It's a celebration, after all~.
[Takasugi doesn't seem hungry to him, exactly... But Niki still gets the feeling that he should eat. So, he tugs on Rinne's sleeve.]
Right, Rinne-kun?
[Niki doesn't say it directly, but the implication is there: help him fill Prez's plate?]
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Date: 2026-01-04 04:21 am (UTC)[ He uses his clean hand to pick up pink, juicy slices of salmon with his chopsticks and put them on Takasugi's plate. They look fresh and tasty. In fact, why not take a page from Niki? He picks up the next mouthwatering piece from the box and holds it near Takasugi's mouth. His hand is slow, but deliberately so. ]
Say ahhh.
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Date: 2026-01-04 04:46 am (UTC)after a quick swallow of wine to clear his throat, takasugi opens wide, all teeth and eyes twinkling in amusement. )
Ahhhh.
( he tries to be gentle as teeth tear straight through pink flesh to chew, takasugi taking the whole morsel in his mouth. there's no likely scenario where this can embarrass him, probably. if anything, heβd be content with any of them doing this as long as the drink continues to flow, a hand still cupped firmly around his glass. )
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Date: 2026-01-04 06:57 am (UTC)[Sorry.
But before the fish even touches Takasugi's lips, Rinne brings the chopsticks back and drops the thick, tasty slice of salmon into his own mouth.]
Mmmm. Oh, that's good.
[He gets another piece from Takasugi's plate.]
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Date: 2026-01-04 07:02 am (UTC)...............
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oh.
alright. well. )
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Date: 2026-01-04 07:09 am (UTC)( hello? the frown is immediate.
there's a clacking noise as takasugi smacks his own pair of chopsticks against rinne's to try and snatch that piece back.
just because he's the favorite doesn't mean takasugi will stand for being bullied in his own home. )
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Date: 2026-01-04 07:57 am (UTC)Oh, oh! The samurai wants a showdown, huh? [Their chopsticks clash again.] It ain't all sunshine and roses here, Prez. If your cute ass wants to eat, you gotta work for it!
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Date: 2026-01-04 09:46 am (UTC)I'm glad you like my food enough to steal it, I think, but can you please not play with it?! There's more than enough for everyone, you know?!
[Gosh!! Niki doesn't care for fighting, but he does have a solution to this, and it's...
To stick a piece of mochi into Rinne's mouth!]
Why are you causing trouble on evaluation day? It's like you want to get in trouble or something.
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Date: 2026-01-04 10:51 am (UTC)[And busy chewing his food. At least he's backed off... for now. The mochi is chewy and sweet. It's nice.
Finally, he swallows.]
Ugh... Once Prez does our evals, he's got every right to kick us out. We gotta keep the party going, y'know?
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Date: 2026-01-04 12:29 pm (UTC)( finally, he plops a piece of salmon from his plate into his own mouth.
the frown from literally just a moment ago is already washed from his face, replaced with a healthy smirk as he taps his chopsticks together in rinne's direction next to him. his bangs fall a little haphazardly after all that movement, with strands of pink and red sticking to a cheek that's looking a bit fuller since they initially burst through the door. )
But that ended up being pretty fun. Next time you want to spar, let's do it with training blades so I can see that swordplay you were working on, yeah? I'm still curious as to what your form looks like.
( and then he can knock rinne flat on his feet for emphasis, or whatever seems most entertaining at the time. he won't be strict about it. )
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Date: 2026-01-04 08:02 pm (UTC)[Niki's not trying to interrupt their conversation, but the others need to try his mochi, too. So he quietly picks up another one and sticks it in front of Prez's face. If he takes it, then he'll put one on Malkuth's plate, like a normal person.]
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Date: 2026-01-04 08:10 pm (UTC)this time... this time, he gets to eat it like niki's feeding it to him, right?
he's not going to snatch it away from him, RIGHT? shiina-kun. )
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Date: 2026-01-04 08:25 pm (UTC)Speaking of homes, you two haven't had the chance to drop by my place yet, have you? It's just been Takasugi and someone else so far... I'm still accepting housewarming gifts, for the record.
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Date: 2026-01-04 11:25 pm (UTC)Oh? You'd really let us in? I didn't wanna drop by in case you were gettin' cozy with the fishies.
Well, if Bambi wants Rinne-kun's company, who am I to say no?
[What about gifts, Rinne...]
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Date: 2026-01-04 11:37 pm (UTC)[ she's ignoring the allegations. her pinned back ears aren't, clearly irritated, but she is verbally. ]
But really, never hesitate to visit! I've been pretty lonely without you three, [ sorry for her upfront honesty, ] and having Yesod around only helps so much. I missed you a lot.
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Date: 2026-01-05 12:13 am (UTC)As for what Malkuth and Rinne are talking about... Niki is here to save the day!
By which I mean he's gently pinching Rinne's arm to divert his embarrassment.]
Why do you have to say it like that? It's none of your business what she does in her home. [Like Niki hasn't been :eyes: about her boy troubles, too? But at least he's polite about it.] Also, we're going, not just you.
Why doesn't Prez come, too? We can have our next dinner there, if it's okay with you and your friend, Miss Manager.
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Date: 2026-01-05 12:20 am (UTC)( right. he had visited malkuth's house once, but most of what he can recall is stumbling back home in the dark drunk, their discussion not really being what he wanted to dissuade him from the disconnect he was feeling at the time. not that he had helped much in refusing to tell her in plain terms what he wanted.
anyway...
that's a perfectly sweet, innocent statement from malkuth for sure. the reaction it gets tickles a certain part of his brain the wrong way, but takasugi keeps his expression cordial even when the smile doesn't reach his salmon-pink eyes in quite the same way from a certain angle.
he raises his glass to his lips, drowning the rest of the sticky mochi with warm alcohol. which, maybe he shouldn't be downing it faster than anyone else, but what better time to drink than with the rest of them here? he's always been a social drinker, indulging at every meeting and serious discussion. after he sets the glass down, a tipsy hand reaches down to smack and shuffle through all that paper he had shoved unceremoniously under the quilt. when he draws his hand back up, he pushes a sheet in every direction.
one for rinne, one for niki, and one for malkuth. )
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Date: 2026-01-05 12:32 am (UTC)He can't show this to Hiiro.
What did everyone else get? He peeks over Niki's shoulder.]
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Date: 2026-01-05 12:40 am (UTC)[ again, sorry. but hold that thought while she looks at her evalu...
... was that supposed to say secretary...? oooh, she got such good marks that-- it's a problem? she should probably ask him for help every now and then. there's plenty of things he can do that she can't, and it'd make him happy. what's that smudged out... while rinne looks over niki's-- ]
You should be happier that I'm overqualified, Takasugi, it makes your life easier. But I'll give you a heads up on anything going forward. [ okay now she's tapping on the crossed out bit. ] What's this?
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Date: 2026-01-05 12:57 am (UTC)Wow. Prez is always way too nice to me, but I did way better than I thought.
[He's actually a bit moved by some of these comments... He should keep this somewhere safe.
He points to the red ink on his page.]
What's this for?
[He's not complaining, of course, but it doesn't look like Rinne's has one...
(He's not peeking at Malkuth's, that's impolite.)]
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Date: 2026-01-05 01:04 am (UTC)( the familiar chirp of takasugi's complaining rises up in his throat. he tilts his head to get a better look at her evaluation, palms pushing down on the surface of the kotatsu table to lift his rear off the floor. )
Ah, that. I wanted to notate to you that we should focus on improving security measures at our venues, but I ran out of space to jot it down. As for Shiina-kun, that's a special flower just for you for a job well done... for, you know, letting me harass you over...
( his tipsy mind recalls something else entirely, takasugi plopping back down on the floor a little too hard. ow. )
For teaching me idol-isms even when it was hard for you.
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Date: 2026-01-05 01:26 am (UTC)That's great, Niki. You passed!
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