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Date & Time: 06.18 and on;
Location: Asch's basement, outside, anywhere;
Characters: the Dan, their uncles, anybody else involved?! I am losing track. people. six degrees of separation. tag yourselves!!
Summary: as usual, anti-spam mingle log due to numerous interactions between numerous people. action, voice, text, video, post-its.
Warnings: bombs?!

They thought that trips to Alaska and getting shots would be the beginning of a relaxing break. Instead they got quarantines and bombs and people getting mad at them. Big. Sigh.

Comments

[concealingeyes]

I don't have a perverted imagination! You definitely said something perverted just now!

[duplicitoussight]

I didn't, I didn't! Something perverted would be something more like... hmm... oh, right! 'Kido should lather my naked body in chocolate!'

[concealingeyes]

Wh-What?! You perverted bastard-

[Quick, what are her options?

She can't hit him. Holding his hand and holding a basket, so nix that.

If she kicks him, it'll knock him off balance and he'll let go.

But-

She yanks him closer and headbutts him.]

Ow-!

[duplicitoussight]

[Two things happen:

First, Kano is laughing. He's too busy snickering to himself to notice what she's doing. When she yanks him close he's surprised.

His guard is down. He doesn't expect the headbutt.

Which leads to the second.

Kano stumbles. It wouldn't be a problem, but he's holding her hand and he bumps into a stand and winds up falling on the ground with a yelp in the ensuing chaos!

WELL-DONE.]

[concealingeyes]

[Don't let go of his hand. If she does, her cover is blown. Well, already, this is a mess. Kido gets pulled down with him which at least means a cushy landing. Arm stretched out over his head, she at least managed to save their basket from spilling everywhere but some of the display goods fell with them.

She groans and raises her head. An older man sighs about young couples and a woman asks them to behave and clean up.]

S-Sorry, yeah, we'll get that-

[Ah. Right, she can't let go of his hand. She shifts, casually elbowing him in the gut for her trouble.] Oi, take the basket from me so I can get off you.

[duplicitoussight]

[The floor hurts. Kano groans as his head spins, barely registering what she's saying. He gets that elbow, though, and woozily lifts his head.

Ah. Right, they're still holding hands. At least that's a good thing.]

... basket? [Even though he sounds dazed, he takes the basket as he's ordered.]

[concealingeyes]

[With that done she can put her free hand on the floor and push herself up slowly. Her face burns as she has to straddle him for a moment.]

Did you hit your head? Here.

[It's an excuse so she can wrap her arm around him and pull him to sit up with her.] Are you okay to stand? Use me to help yourself.

[duplicitoussight]

[He lets himself be pulled up. He shakes his head, a small smile spreading on his face.] You really are hard-headed, Leader...!

[concealingeyes]

And you're as dense as ever. C'mon, get up with me.

[duplicitoussight]

Don't flirt with me in front of everyone, Leader! That's shameless of you.

[concealingeyes]

Unless you like being on the floor, don't say stupid things like that again.