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[Yuuto is sitting in a concrete pipe looking moodier and more morose than usual. That is, if you could tell one >:[ expression from another. He also punched the pipe. Which, well, the pipe won.]

((Yuuto and Ryuutaros are more similar to each other then they'd ever admit...))

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I said I didn't want your opinion, didn't I?

I suppose. [he sighs a little and moves to sit in the very opposite end of the pipe; it's just the kind of thing you do when you're a time hobo]

Do you want something?

... Do you still have your card?

. . .

[quietly glances over?]

. . .

Yeah.

... Good.

[That makes one of them, at least.]

You don't?

No, I don't.

. . .

[Goes quiet again. At least it looks like their timelines aren't matching up too closely.]

[Goes quiet too. . . except then he slams his fist into the side of the pipe again.]

. . . ow.

[Frowns in something almost like concern.] Does it help?

[He just watches Yuuto. He's not trying to make fun of him or anything. :\]

[Would really rather punch Deneb, but he's not going to say that out loud.]

[Good idea. Now Ryotarou just kind of points his gaze out to the stars.]

[This is almost companionable silence. Almost.]

Um...

What?

[... this is probably not the best time to bring up that both the Doctor and Jack know about the cards, actually.]

N-no... it's nothing.

Just spit it out, Nogami.

You're not going to like it.

. . . Just say it.