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[brokenbird]

Who: Anyone
When: Day 27, morning
Where: Outside Apt C
What: Fidgety injured tiny hero showing his age

[THE MOST WHINY PREPUBESCENT VOICE]

I'm boooorrrrreeedddddddd.

Comments

[jackoclubs]

Exactly.

[larcenous]

[contemplative look at Kaito...]

Just how agile are you?

[evenimprobable]

[glances at Kaito]

[jackoclubs]

I'll show you.

[climbs to his feet and stretches a bit]

Mind if I use one of your walls?

[larcenous]

Don't screw up the paint.

[evenimprobable]

Any excuse to show off . . .

[jackoclubs]

[shoots Kudo a Look]

I won't.

[and once he's finished stretching he takes off running right for the closest wall and, with little effort, parkours RIGHT UP IT. and then kicks away from it in an impressive backflip, which he lands with little stumbling.

SHOWING OFF :U]

[larcenous]

... Not bad!

[evenimprobable]

[golf claps :T]

[jackoclubs]

I could do better with more space.

[obviously very pleased with himself]

[larcenous]

I could do better anywhere.

[evenimprobable]

[mutter mutter could probably do that with a skateboard mutter]

[jackoclubs]

[giving Aella a look]

Oh yeah?

[larcenous]

Yyyyep~.

[STANDIN', STRETCHIN'.]

[evenimprobable]

Show-off . . .

[jackoclubs]

[handwaves at detective again and sits back to watch]

[larcenous]

You're just jealous, Shinichi.

[I may not be Yuffie Kisaragi, but acrobatics and aerial manoeuvring are still my forte. 8D RUNS UP THE WALL, flashy double backflip, and lands in a one-handed handstand.]

[evenimprobable]

[golf clap take two]

[jackoclubs]

[whistles]

Not bad!

[larcenous]

[flips back to her feet and ~TAKES A BOW~, before reclaiming her spot in the closet.]

Heh.

So, does Mr. Hangover have anythin' he can show off?

[evenimprobable]

I'm an athlete, not a gymnast.

[jackoclubs]

[plops back down on the ground next to Aella]

You can be both, y'know.

[larcenous]

What he said.