six ☆ happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me...

[hasarrived.livejournal.com]

[Yuuto arrives on the plane with a shower of glitter confetti. He dusts paper ribbons off his shoulders with a look of vague annoyance, and then sits against a wall of the theater. What's this? A giant foil-wrapped rectangle? It's only the biggest imported chocolate block Germany has to offer, and it's ALL HIS.

Better watch yourself. No Halloween movie is going to ruin his goddamned birthday. Not yet, anyways.]

I'm so sick of babysitting. I don't care what the tracks are doing, I just turned nineteen and I want some space already.

[This is the most rewarding bite of chocolate ever. Yuuto moans into it. And no, he does NOT feel like sharing.]

[ooc: L-lol, canon-bumped to ep 33, which also is around Yuuto's made up birthday! I'll update history an' shit when it's not 5 in the morning.]

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[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

Well done, then. [Aniki dusts some confetti out of his hair.] The little lad is growing up.

[hasarrived.livejournal.com]

[... makes a face.] I'm not a kid!

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

No more you are, being nineteen and all.

[hasarrived.livejournal.com]

I've been an adult for longer than that. [When he started running his fiancee's business, really.]

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Plunks down next to him.] I suppose you have.

[There's a moment of quiet, like she's considering something]

[contract_star]

[Have a Hei! Wearing a lab coat and really geeky glasses and with what looks like bed-head. He's very interested in the chocolate but trying not to show it.]

Nineteen, huh?

[hasarrived.livejournal.com]

[In response, he tightens his grip on his chocolate brick. B|]

[hasarrived.livejournal.com]

[... WTF, Hei. Yuuto swallows.]

... Yeah.

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

Before you learn to wield a blade you need to know how to care for one.

[contract_star]

[Rubs the back of his head.] Yeah, I know, I know. Something's wrong with my reality. I'm stuck in a laboratory.

[hasarrived.livejournal.com]

[...]

You think I'm ready? [FINALLY. Wait. WAIT. Aniki-- sparring-- swords-- oh hell.]

[hasarrived.livejournal.com]

That's... really weird. [You're not getting any chocolate for it.] Is that all?

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

Don't mistake me, lad, we're not done with the staff as yet--but as I said, you may as well start learning how to care for a sword.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Oh, God... he's worse than Jack with coffee. Ianto didn't even think that was possible.]

[thedeltaqueen.livejournal.com]

Nineteen, huh? [Mmm, chocolate. Sealink would be wrapping herself around your legs right about now, Yuuto.]

[contract_star]

[):] There's a voice following me around. Like it's narrating my life. Henrietta, Chris, Crowley and Aziraphale are involved too.

[hasarrived.livejournal.com]

[Momo never cared for his weapons.]

... Right. I should learn.

[hasarrived.livejournal.com]

[... Wow.]

Sounds like a really bad movie.

[hasarrived.livejournal.com]

[Yuuto stares back evenly. Here to take his brother in law away again?]

[hasarrived.livejournal.com]

[fdshfj ANOTHER TALKING CAT? Wonderful.] ... You can't have any.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

... You turned nineteen? [Sakurai is OLDER than him? Somehow, that seems... fundamentally wrong.]

(ooc: Check your flist. orz)

[hasarrived.livejournal.com]

[Yep. Get used to it. Yuuto turns on Jerkmode.]

... Is that a problem?

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

It's just... strange. Even though I was born ten years earlier... [Shrug. It's more than just 'strange', but that's time travel for you. He doesn't like being the younger one, though.]

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[That wasn't his fault. And Ianto would be pointedly looking at the confetti and ribbons now.] If you're nineteen, you're old enough to clean up after yourself.

[thedeltaqueen.livejournal.com]

[...fine. No more leg rubbing for you.] Never hear of sharing?