Week 9 | Wednesday Morning

[okuri]

[ Yoite had come to the park to think and sort the thoughts in his head. For once they weren't completely overwhelming, even if they were confusing. He tosses his shuriken from hand to hand as he walks, not paying much attention to the environment around him.]

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[okuri]

[ Yoite frowns at the reply, but quickly shifts to being confused after being offered the basketball.

He takes it, then just kind of stares at it for a bit.]

...what do you want me to do with it?

[takanome]

[There's a pause for about five whole seconds as Takao internally debates if a game with Yoite would be entirely fair.

He settles on this: The ball is thrown out, at the space a foot to the left of Yoite - missing him entirely if he stays still, but fairly easy to catch if he moves.]

[okuri]

[ Of course he's catching the ball, it's a natural instinct to him when he's thrown something. For how sick he is, his agility is still intact, even if it's restricted to only short bursts at this point.]

I don't understand. [ But he should make an effort at least, and he tries to throw the ball back. It's a bit hard to do considering he doesn't really know where to aim exactly, but the throw isn't that bad.]

[takanome]

[Takao catches the pass well enough, and the ball is light in his hands. He sends it back faster, a one bounce pass that springs back up from the ground right towards Yoite, but makes no athletic action after that.]

Playing you would be so sweet but neither of us can like this lol

[The strokes are getting smaller, spread out so the overall structure of the symbol is still mostly the same.]

[okuri]

[ He catches it again, though doesn't throw it back immediately this time.]

I don't play sports like this. [ And he looks a bit sad because it reminds him of playing with Tsukasa, and he doesn't want to think about that. After a few seconds he does throw the ball back, but with less force than before.]