[ Yuri is absolutely justified in assuming the annoying when it comes to Yato, who didn't feel the need to tidy his hair any or dress up from a musty old tracksuit. He would look at home panhandling on a street corner. It doesn't stop Yato from being affronted, though. ]
Was the first part really necessary?
[ He thrusts the cat plush at the opening in the door, pointedly aiming the ♥ From Yuri's Angels note at Yuri's face. ]
( His first reflex is to shut the door, because having things shoved his way does not mean it's going to be a good thing. What he can't really predict however is the urge to actually reach out to the stuffed animal (is that a bun... cat...?) so strongly that his fingers twitch and curl into his palms where he's bracing the door. He frowns, head having jerked back at Yato's thrust of the plushie, equally affronted. Just how many of these things are out there?! )
Look, I don't know. I didn't even get one, they're just showing up to other people like — ( here his powers of description fail, leaving him hunting for an explanation. which, since he has none, turns into a noise of frustration. ) — cats, I guess!
( One hand comes up to stop the progress of the plush; he does want to grab on, but at the same time, the fact he does irritates him into pushing it away. )
( Yuri keeps glaring at him through what opening he leaves in his door. He's not going to yell through the door, for what that's worth. )
Anya mentions everyone. You were the guy who came to Zumba, weren't you?
( Factual: Anya does indeed mention everyone. Yuri's outward reaction to Yato's striking a pose is to barely blink, then pull something of a face of mild disgust. )
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Was the first part really necessary?
[ He thrusts the cat plush at the opening in the door, pointedly aiming the ♥ From Yuri's Angels note at Yuri's face. ]
What's the meaning of this?
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Look, I don't know. I didn't even get one, they're just showing up to other people like — ( here his powers of description fail, leaving him hunting for an explanation. which, since he has none, turns into a noise of frustration. ) — cats, I guess!
( Good work, Yuri, you've clarified... nothing. )
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Well, take it! I don't have anywhere to put it! Cats are overrated, anyway!
[ Why is he making this a thing against cats... he doesn't even dislike cats... ]
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( One hand comes up to stop the progress of the plush; he does want to grab on, but at the same time, the fact he does irritates him into pushing it away. )
Who are you, even?!
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Yato! [ He strikes a cutesy pose, tongue sticking out and fingers in the shape of a V. ] I'm sure Anya's mentioned me. And you're Yuri Plisetsky!
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Anya mentions everyone. You were the guy who came to Zumba, weren't you?
( Factual: Anya does indeed mention everyone. Yuri's outward reaction to Yato's striking a pose is to barely blink, then pull something of a face of mild disgust. )
Exactly how do you know where I live?
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Trade secret! Don't worry about it. Anyway, here.
[ He changed his mind, he's just going to put the plush on the floor right now
and bound right the fuck away, enjoy your day Yuri ]