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Shizuka Doumeki (throughyoureye) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

Domeki voiced no further opinion on Shannon's true value of self. He merely listened as she did what she could to convince him that she really was as shallow and useless as she tried to present and he made no move to argue or to even present ideas as to why she should attempt to convince their new neighbors that she was worth their time and their regard. He had come to the realization that words were cheap in this sort of situation and, though there were others who would chase their tails endlessly in an attempt to convince Shannon, he would allow her to come to her conclusion in her own frame of time - there wasn't much that he could do otherwise.

So, Domeki merely nodded to her quick dismissal of the topic and he allowed it to fall by the wayside - as far as he was concerned, it needn't ever be brought up again.

"Boar?" He repeated with a small laugh. "I've never tried boar. I take it that I wasn't missing anything, though."

"We always end up fighting, whenever we're together," Domeki nodded in answer to her question but it was a slightly hesitant gesture. The truth of the matter wasn't necessarily that Watanuki and himself didn't get along due to hatred between them - more, it was just that they seemed to take an equal pleasure in torment. "I'm sure you'll see what I mean, if he manages to make it to the gym."

And, if he didn't, then it was just as likely that Domeki would leave early so that he could figure out where Watanuki had gotten held up. The scenery and the situation might have changed from the familiar, but that certainly didn't mean that he would slack in his duty of keeping Watanuki from getting into trouble.