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[culpa]

[ there is an army truck speeding down courtyard jesus fucking christ who the shit brought this in h--


--yeah, no, someone should do something about that. the driver's already demolished two walls. and there's a very high-pitched scream coming from the passenger side window. ]

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[culpa]

. . I'm gonna need a sword.

[ putting a hand on mich's shoulder. is this real life. is he sure this is real life. ]

[shouldering]

I'm kind of broke, so that might take a while.

[culpa]

. . that's right, we gotta earn money, don't we.

[shouldering]

We do.

[culpa]

I didn't think this part through.

[shouldering]

Clearly.

[ruffles his hair]

[culpa]

--but it's fine! I'll make a lot of money real fast!


You'll never have to be worried about being broke again.

[shouldering]

[elbows]

Yuu. Do you even know how to make money here?

[culpa]

I can totally figure it out.

[shouldering]

That's not the problem.

[culpa]

It's fine, I'll get it.

[shouldering]

You're still a virgin, aren't you.

[culpa]

S-so, I didn't have time for stuff like that!

[shouldering]

[just... thunks his forehead on yuu's shoulder

why

why

WHY]

[culpa]

[ p..atting at the back of mich's neck. gently. ]

What?

[shouldering]

Welcome to Court; say goodbye to your virginity.

[culpa]

Is that it.


Is that the only way to make money around here?!

[shouldering]

Definitely the most effective.

[culpa]

I can just do other stuff a lot.

[shouldering]

Until someone decides to deny you the choice.

[culpa]

I'll do it on my own terms.

[shouldering]

I'm saying there are people here that don't give a shit about your terms.

[culpa]

No one's gonna make me.

[shouldering]

You're being naive.

[culpa]

I won't let anyone make me do what I don't want to do.

Not again.