[the lukewarm response comes from Edamura's distraction more than anything else, but he does let out a small, relieved sigh when Rom pushes the inevitable "find Edamura goth fashion" trip to a later date. that definitely sounds like something they should tackle. . . after. bringing future business into-- into this-- just feels a little. . . well]
[it's simply not what he wants for their final week. that's all. business matters are for future Edamura and Rom. making the most of the one week they have left without any responsibilities weighing on their shoulders is for now]
[and so Edamura follows Rom's gaze towards the cameramen, knowing that their moment was almost certainly captured on film somewhere, and for some reason. . . his brain keeps skipping towards that idle remark. some time away from the group, Rom had said. honestly? some time away from everyone would be nice. they really haven't had the chance to just be alone-- save for that quick fifteen minutes back at the arcade-- have they? but he is sure the camera crew will be watching him like a hawk next week, especially considering how many times he had ditched them and/or broke their equipment. and while there is. . . a certain space. . . in the house.. . that affords them plenty of privacy, it feels a little. . . too soon. even if all they were to do was slip in there alone to talk]
[. . .]
[though. . . perhaps. . .]
[. . .]
[a grin stretches across Edamura's features as he turns back to Rom, one eye slipping shut in a li'l wink]
-- yes, actually. Something does.
[he would probably have to pay some people off, but whatever. bribery is a perfectly acceptable tactic in the world of scam artists]
It's outdoors, but it'll be at night. Someplace pretty secluded! [a pause] It'd be even better if there were no spirits, but I admittedly don't know how to check for that beforehand. . .
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[it's simply not what he wants for their final week. that's all. business matters are for future Edamura and Rom. making the most of the one week they have left without any responsibilities weighing on their shoulders is for now]
[and so Edamura follows Rom's gaze towards the cameramen, knowing that their moment was almost certainly captured on film somewhere, and for some reason. . . his brain keeps skipping towards that idle remark. some time away from the group, Rom had said. honestly? some time away from everyone would be nice. they really haven't had the chance to just be alone-- save for that quick fifteen minutes back at the arcade-- have they? but he is sure the camera crew will be watching him like a hawk next week, especially considering how many times he had ditched them and/or broke their equipment. and while there is. . . a certain space. . . in the house.. . that affords them plenty of privacy, it feels a little. . . too soon. even if all they were to do was slip in there alone to talk]
[. . .]
[though. . . perhaps. . .]
[. . .]
[a grin stretches across Edamura's features as he turns back to Rom, one eye slipping shut in a li'l wink]
-- yes, actually. Something does.
[he would probably have to pay some people off, but whatever. bribery is a perfectly acceptable tactic in the world of scam artists]
It's outdoors, but it'll be at night. Someplace pretty secluded! [a pause] It'd be even better if there were no spirits, but I admittedly don't know how to check for that beforehand. . .