[ kon is sitting on a huge, hard case suitcase that he's apparently acquired from the city island, messing around on his hell phone. if anyone looks over his shoulder, they'll find that he's using his admin rights on the beetleport beta to turn off access to his world for the time being. he rolls his kiseru pipe from one side of his mouth to the other, though it's unlit - walking around freely is yoru, although he seems occupied packing a child-sized backpack with miscellaneous shit.
when they notice anyone coming by the ferry they're sitting nearby, they both wave. yoru is far more enthusiastic. ] Hihi! Are you heading out or staying for a little longer? Make sure you beek either way!
You still don't even have an account, Yoru.
I think you should make me one!!
You're not old enough. Ask me again in seven years.
[ admittedly if you're heading off to get adopted by the eighth galaxy yoru will just excitedly ask are you ready to go???? instead of demanding you beek him. ]
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when they notice anyone coming by the ferry they're sitting nearby, they both wave. yoru is far more enthusiastic. ] Hihi! Are you heading out or staying for a little longer? Make sure you beek either way!
You still don't even have an account, Yoru.
I think you should make me one!!
You're not old enough. Ask me again in seven years.
[ admittedly if you're heading off to get adopted by the eighth galaxy yoru will just excitedly ask are you ready to go???? instead of demanding you beek him. ]