[ his grin drops at that, expression turning more pensive and thoughtful in an almost panicked response to his underclassman's sudden rigidness. look, he always does this, and sometimes he feels bad when tsukasa's reaction is so tentative, but he bulldozes through anyway.
the pen tapping against the notebook increases in tempo, decreases, tapping into a rhythm that begins to match and then derails from the one penned in the paper. it's sudden, the way leo picks up one of the notebooks and scratches things out, still mumbling as he does so— ]
Aaahaha, it really is better like this! This, this... Hm, hm, hm. ♪ [ smile: back, feeling bad about accidentally offending tsukasa: forgotten. ] Anyway, are you sure it was me? Maybe it was one of the others, since I'd deeefinitely remember calling you out. And look, I'm too busy writing a song for—
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[ his grin drops at that, expression turning more pensive and thoughtful in an almost panicked response to his underclassman's sudden rigidness. look, he always does this, and sometimes he feels bad when tsukasa's reaction is so tentative, but he bulldozes through anyway.
the pen tapping against the notebook increases in tempo, decreases, tapping into a rhythm that begins to match and then derails from the one penned in the paper. it's sudden, the way leo picks up one of the notebooks and scratches things out, still mumbling as he does so— ]
Aaahaha, it really is better like this! This, this... Hm, hm, hm. ♪ [ smile: back, feeling bad about accidentally offending tsukasa: forgotten. ] Anyway, are you sure it was me? Maybe it was one of the others, since I'd deeefinitely remember calling you out. And look, I'm too busy writing a song for—