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Shizuka Doumeki (throughyoureye) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

The thought that failure to amuse - or to yield useful results - would result in death had occurred to Domeki in a vague sort of way but he had rather hoped that their captors would be a bit more reasonable. Then again, after all that had happened even in the short time which they had all been stranded here, he could see how hoping for anything reasonable would be an example of foolish optimism. Finding that he no longer wished to linger on those thoughts, he moved easily onto the next topic of conversation.

"I'll definitely keep that in mind, that you're at the museum." Domeki had the idea that it was something rare for Shannon to freely offer the location where she was staying and so he offered her a grateful smile in response. "I might stay at the thrift shop for a while, since it seems like my idiot classmate has chosen to stay there but I just might take you up on the offer sometime soon - and the offer does go both ways: if you ever want a break from the museum or if you ever want something special from the shop, all you have to do is ask."

"Who knows? He might appreciate the humor of the situation?" Domeki offered. Having only met this Sam quite briefly, he had no way of predicting how the man would react but he could see how it could turn to something amusing - a joke or a nice point of reference between the two of them. "Besides, if you explain that the dress is from a bet, then he'll probably understand."

Domeki made a slight face at the ruffling of his hair but he did manage a laugh. "I'm sure after being around my big sister for just a little while, I'll know more than my fair share of colorful language," he teased in return. "It probably wouldn't have mattered if you had warned me about the aftertaste - for how much better I feel now that I drank them, I think I would have taken them regardless."