[Event Post]

[magmaheart]

It's the day after Yuya's been sent to the hospital. Geo's not even supposed to be working today and should be out dueling, but he's sitting at Flamvell, with a drink he hasn't even touched, scrolling through his phone and looking like he's trying to glare hard enough it'll catch on fire.

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[magmaheart]

"That's about as subtle as I get, I'm afraid."

He sighs.

"Did the kid fall in with the wrong crowd in his chrome and shiny space future? Or does he just not have the same justifications as his themed friends?"

[windsbygone]

... Let's go with "justifications", for the sake of this story. Or more that... he thinks he doesn't have the same justifications. But everyone else he knows. They think that he does, even if he can't see it.

And... maybe it's kinda bothersome, for that kid.

[magmaheart]

"The kid needs ta learn that just because his justifications aren't the same as his buddies, they think they might be and... Well, the kid's here with his friends. Making new ones.

And has shots at things maybe he doesn't have where he comes from. And if he can't see these justifications, they either don't really exist, 'cause people are projecting onta him.

Or he can't see 'em himself, 'cause the thug has a small beef with the kid's parents for the way they treated his wife but can't speak for sure about how they treated her brother."

[windsbygone]

*siiighs* Yeah... I guess in context of this... there were a lot of problems there. And... maybe the kid of this story. Maybe he never really knew her.

[magmaheart]

"...Yeah.

Maybe ya should finish your homework up and flag her down and we can talk about this."

Shit I dropped the ball.

"I mean, the kid's... got a chance when he thinks he's ready ta talk ta her and that his brother-in-law's got his back."

[windsbygone]

... I think we've reached the point here where we can drop the pretense.

Do you think it's really going to be alright? If I get to know her. Do you think that maybe...

*... scribbling his pen idly onto the paper*

... that maybe she'd want to change that fact, while she can? And might cause something?

[magmaheart]

"... Look, heady time travel paradoxes ain't my thing. There was a future me that was running around here a bit and... I'm as old as he was now and not him at all, apparently.

So, I don't know if ya've got different rules or..."

He scratches his head.

"Like... We were talking about having you and your pops come and visit us, so I can show the place off ta him and I can get ta know my in-laws, since she... deals with hers.

This is... steps at a time, yeah? Get ta know her now, and I'll push for having that visit. Me. I'll write a letter."

[windsbygone]

*... he thinks about it for a bit, sipping at his soda.*

... I guess it can't hurt anything.

[magmaheart]

"Don't think it can.

Whenever you're ready man. Doesn't have ta be right now. ... and we can never let Cyril know he was right, we will never hear the end of it."