[ 'Companion' doesn't really sit well with Mondo when Maizono's concerned, but he'll let that slide. He's not gonna admit that a fraction of it is because of her words ー the old man's kicking up a fuss, and he doesn't wanna prolong it, that's all. That's!! All!!
"You're talking back to me?! Khe, I want to see the faces of your parents! I'm telling you, girls like you will just end up nowhere, or just selling yourseー Nghaak?!" ]
Whoops, my head fuckin' slipped.
[ How does one's head even slip. All that matters is that Mondo has just headbutted that old man, and down he goes. He'll probably be there for some time, but it won't be too long until the neighbours come out to check after all the commotion. Mondo spits to the ground, then quickly turns around to look at Maizono. ]
Let's get outta here before it gets troublesome.
[ He'd very much rather not run away had there been a choice, because how lame can that be? But whatever, he's been doing this since yesterday anyway, and it's proved to save more time. ...Sorta. Getting out of the dream after seeing something seems to be the pattern yesterday, they gotta try finding whatever that is now. ]
Keep up.
[ He says, feet light like he knows the surroundings like the palm of his hand ー turn here, pass through narrow alley there, jump down ahead ー well, that's because he does. He's pretty darned sure this is the setting of his memory, and he can think of two places that might be able to trigger it: his house, and his 'secret base'. Even if for some miraculous reason Maizono's neighbourhood is around here, they still need a place to discuss their movements. For now, he's gonna try heading towards the latter first. She'll probably stop him if there's anything, anyway.
Speaking of which, is she keeping up? He'll take a breather to check up on how well she's going. ]
nuzzles u3u
"You're talking back to me?! Khe, I want to see the faces of your parents! I'm telling you, girls like you will just end up nowhere, or just selling yourseー Nghaak?!" ]
Whoops, my head fuckin' slipped.
[ How does one's head even slip. All that matters is that Mondo has just headbutted that old man, and down he goes. He'll probably be there for some time, but it won't be too long until the neighbours come out to check after all the commotion. Mondo spits to the ground, then quickly turns around to look at Maizono. ]
Let's get outta here before it gets troublesome.
[ He'd very much rather not run away had there been a choice, because how lame can that be? But whatever, he's been doing this since yesterday anyway, and it's proved to save more time. ...Sorta. Getting out of the dream after seeing something seems to be the pattern yesterday, they gotta try finding whatever that is now. ]
Keep up.
[ He says, feet light like he knows the surroundings like the palm of his hand ー turn here, pass through narrow alley there, jump down ahead ー well, that's because he does. He's pretty darned sure this is the setting of his memory, and he can think of two places that might be able to trigger it: his house, and his 'secret base'. Even if for some miraculous reason Maizono's neighbourhood is around here, they still need a place to discuss their movements. For now, he's gonna try heading towards the latter first. She'll probably stop him if there's anything, anyway.
Speaking of which, is she keeping up? He'll take a breather to check up on how well she's going. ]