pc catchall for junpei (crashout)

[uncurtained]

IM PUTTING THE TIMON GIF IN HERE LATER YOU CANT BEAT ME

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[uncurtained]

Back to my room, maybe...? Unless you're feeling more adventurous.

[crashout]

Somehow you bring out the adventurous part of me...kinda weird, isn't it? [But he shrugs slowly.] On the one hand, I like your bed. On the other hand, I'm not in the mood for Wei Wuxian to suddenly show up so unless we know he's out...

[uncurtained]

He'll be out. We've got a system.

[crashout]

[He just starts laughing.] Then your room it is. I kinda felt bad about your back last week...

[He. Definitely saw those bruises. Whoops.]

[uncurtained]

Don't be.

[Playfully, as they start walking that way:]

I've never minded it a little rough, you know.

[crashout]

[Oh. That's...oh.]

Yeah? [He tries to sound casual about that, but admittedly he's highkey curious.] Well. You learn something new every day. So like...you're cool with it.

[uncurtained]

I'm cool with it.

[She tilts her head.]

Are you...?

[crashout]

Uh, yeah! Yeah, I'm...definitely cool with it. [This is somehow funnier now that she knows he's kind of a dork.] It's good to know. [He's pulling on her hand though to head back to her room.]

[uncurtained]

[She hesitates for a moment, but...]

In that case, if you’re ever interested... I’ve got one of the pairs of handcuffs they were selling in the gift shop.

[Either way, she follows along as he pulls her in that direction, fishing her clamshell out of her jeans.]

[crashout]

[...just. Gently raising his eyebrows because unfortunately he's a little interested.]

Should I be surprised by that? [Teasing, but also jeez Beck. There's a moment before his lips quirk up into a grin.] Never have I ever been tied up or handcuffed.

[uncurtained]

Well... No time like the present?

[The smile she gives him is playful, as she bites her lip.]

[crashout]

[It's hard to ignore the nervous anticipation coursing through his veins suddenly, but the smile helps.]

So I've heard. And I think I can trust you by now, can't I...? [He'll wait for the door to unlock before leading her inside of the room.]

[uncurtained]

What, is there still a question about that?

[She says that before stepping through the door after unlocking it, closing it once they're both inside and taking a step towards her bed.]

[crashout]

Not really. You are, somehow, one of the people I trust most here. [He's still holding her hand and he'll follow her toward the bed, giving her a curious little look...]

Which is why I trust you to confirm that you're actually a Sugar Daddy. [Hm.]

[uncurtained]

[She pauses, letting go of his hand for a moment as she sighs.]

God, I hate that name. And I mean, yeah, but... Why are you asking me again?

[crashout]

Needed to confirm I was right. [This explains nothing, but his eyes brighten a bit and he more or less jumps onto her bed.] Also, thought you should know there's two of you. Two Sugar Daddys, I mean, not two Becks.

[HE'S STILL NOT EXPLAINING BUT IT'S FINE.] I think your role is split somehow, but I don't know how it could be.

[uncurtained]

—Wait, really? Can you tell me who the other one is?

[She frowns slightly, even though she moves to the bed as well.]

Actually, maybe you should start with why you think that.

[crashout]

That's what I'm trying to find out. I was sort of hoping you'd have an idea. [Once she's on the bed, he's turning and leaning into her a little because he likes being close and also he's kind of manic knowing he's correct.]

Okay. So. What do you know about the roles besides your own? Kagachi told me you two talked.

[uncurtained]

I know Kagachi’s, what Escha’s was, and... There’s a fourth one I’ve heard about, but I don’t know who has it.

[crashout]

Makes sense. All three of you got hit with the same punishment, after all. [Oh? He tilts his head then.]

What's the fourth one?

[uncurtained]

He said they get messages each week that they think are clues, but he couldn't tell me exactly who it was. He said he'd ask them to approach me if they're okay with it, but...

[She shrugs.]

[crashout]

...okay so. I know someone who gets messages because I've been interpreting those messages for them. So who's the person that told you about them?

The sender is who I'm trying to find myself.

[uncurtained]

Kagachi told me about them. [...] Can you tell me who they are?

[She tilts her head.]

How do you know there's a sender?

[crashout]

Izuminokami. He's been collecting handwriting samples to try and find them, but nothing so far. He's received messages twice so far, one each week. Are you telling me there's not a sender of some kind?

[uncurtained]

I just mean...

[She frowns, even as she scoots a little bit closer to him.]

I guess, if there is a sender, how are they getting the information they're passing along to him?