[Junpei shrugs, like, wouldn't he, though? He doesn't have too many friendships that weren't forged in the fires of literal murder games, so who knows how all that's supposed to work, anyway. He wouldn't be surprised if Scott thought of him as "movie guy, sub-category: Charles' boyfriend," and that wouldn't be... terrible. He'll workshop it, he supposes.
That said: Charles, babe. Junpei twists around to give him a look, eyebrows raised, still somehow entirely too fond.]
So you're saying you really do need the cool points, actually. I'm serious, you can have 'em.
[Walking into a tree! That's something he would do! And yet it sounds kind of adorable when Charles does it, so as always: he's as down bad as ever, as they say. He settles back against Charles, considering. Of course, since he was in a storage room for that whole week,] What's the question board...?
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That said: Charles, babe. Junpei twists around to give him a look, eyebrows raised, still somehow entirely too fond.]
So you're saying you really do need the cool points, actually. I'm serious, you can have 'em.
[Walking into a tree! That's something he would do! And yet it sounds kind of adorable when Charles does it, so as always: he's as down bad as ever, as they say. He settles back against Charles, considering. Of course, since he was in a storage room for that whole week,] What's the question board...?