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Reimi Sugimoto ⬤ JJBA: Diamond Is Unbreakable
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[penpoint]

[ Rohan takes a bite, chewing on it and nodding. He likes it, at least. It's new and interesting and different. He likes interesting and different. ]

I think I like it more than chocolate, to be honest.

[ He swallows the bite. ]

Right out of my mouth, Reimi? You wouldn't.

[doreimi]

It's a figure of speech, Rohan.

[She rolls her eyes at him, fishing out another stick for herself before offering him the box.]

Besides, you don't like pocky fortune-telling, so you probably don't like the games people play with it either, right?

[penpoint]

Is that so?

[ What? Who says he can't sass a little. Here he is. But, she's right. He doesn't care much for games people play with pocky. This was a fair medium for him. This was as close as they get. Him bringing it to her. ]

I don't really care for the games or fortune telling, either. But, I do like to try new foods.

[ Hm - he considers. ]

And you like both of those things. Or at least I assume you like the games.

[doreimi]

Sure, why wouldn't I? They're fun and they don't really mean anything. Sometimes it's just a fun challenge, trying to be more daring and beat your friends. And sometimes it's just an excuse to kiss somebody.

[She bites off another stick, like she's doing it for emphasis, and points the bitten-off biscuit end at him in indication.]

It wasn't nearly so easy to kiss people on Earth as it is around here, you know.

[penpoint]

I know. People are very forward here.

[ Yeah, it's not a secret that he's not the biggest fan of the type of attention he's getting while here. People here are way more affectionate than he would chose to be. Especially with people he doesn't know very well or trust. He makes no attempt to hide it, either. ]

Too forward sometimes, Reimi.

[ He takes another stick of pocky and before taking a bite -- ]

If anyone creeps on you, let me know.

[ And that would be the end of that. ]

[doreimi]

You're not gonna be like that about everyone who kisses me, are you?

[She raises her eyebrows, watching him almost quizzically.]

It's not being forward if I want it.

[penpoint]

What? Not about people who kiss you.

[ He looks momentarily flustered at the suggestion. Who do you think he is, Reimi! ]

I mean, literally creeping on you. Bothering you. Like those weirdos in the restaurant.

[ Are you really in a place to call other people weirdos. ]

There's a big difference between people you like kissing you and creeps.

[doreimi]

Oh. I thought you were talking about — oh, that makes a lot more sense.

[OOPS. She, too, has the decency to look a little flustered, glancing away and letting her hair curtain over her face.]

No, nobody's done anything like that. And of course you'd be the first person I would tell if they ever did. Of course I would.

[penpoint]

What do you -- ?

[ Skeptical look. ]

What do you mean?

[ He considers her being flustered for a moment, and he backs off only a little, deciding to instead address the comment. He's sure she wouldn't lie about something like that, if only because she knows he's serious. He would handle it. ]

Good. I don't mind retraining some guys who got a little too handsy for their own good.