Apparently, Miko's reference had been floating around in her head since she discovered the first filled condom. There would definitely be another dropped in their shared storage soon enough, but they'd first have to go about filling it. That would be easy enough. Nothing short of a calamitous event would get in their way once they started ─ at least until they reached a reasonable stopping point. Well, there would at least be cause for brief distraction. While the Players were having at each other, Satoru decided to 'teleport' everyone into Makima's office. The strange sensation was becoming more normal for Yugi, but the sudden shift was still annoying. "Godfuckingdamnit I'm not done!" he complained. As per usual in moments like this, he delivered his aggression straight to Miko's ass with a mighty slap.
Satoru's second delivery of the day was complete. However, it was not done without some questions and some complaints. He didn't care. Of course Maki was still naked and feeling worse; she wasn't used to instantaneous movement. "Oh shit you're naked!" Satoru yelled as if surprised by the girl's nudity. Before anything else, Aki had a grievance of his own to offer. He should have been left with two cigarettes in that pack of his, but fate said otherwise. With all the hullabaloo, the pack had been crushed at some point. Both remaining cigarettes were broken just above the filter ─ completely useless to him now. "Can't have too much relaxation in a day, huh? Last smokes dead," he complained. Yet another thing Satoru didn't care about. As for Makima's question... "Brokeys gotta step aside when the real paper-chasers start showing out." That was the only explanation he offered. The way Satoru spoke, it would make sense to someone with what they called chronic brainrot... or cause for madness like what Satoru himself dealt with.
Satoru's second delivery of the day was complete. However, it was not done without some questions and some complaints. He didn't care. Of course Maki was still naked and feeling worse; she wasn't used to instantaneous movement. "Oh shit you're naked!" Satoru yelled as if surprised by the girl's nudity. Before anything else, Aki had a grievance of his own to offer. He should have been left with two cigarettes in that pack of his, but fate said otherwise. With all the hullabaloo, the pack had been crushed at some point. Both remaining cigarettes were broken just above the filter ─ completely useless to him now. "Can't have too much relaxation in a day, huh? Last smokes dead," he complained. Yet another thing Satoru didn't care about. As for Makima's question... "Brokeys gotta step aside when the real paper-chasers start showing out." That was the only explanation he offered. The way Satoru spoke, it would make sense to someone with what they called chronic brainrot... or cause for madness like what Satoru himself dealt with.
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