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Enough about me... you seem on edge today. [ He looks and sounds perfectly sympathetic, too. ]

[...He can’t tell, can he? No, it’s just a coincidence, right? Yeah, he’s just talking about Minako! Unfortunately, naming the effect causes it to come into being, and she does indeed sound on edge now.]

I-It’s only enough about you if you’re okay... And, I’m definitely fine myself... Other than her, I mean.

I am. I'm okay. [ Minato squints at Yukari, frowning slightly with curiosity. ] You're upset, too?

[And that scrutiny makes her feel more self-conscious still.] W-Well, I mean, she was close to you and me... Of course I am. But, I mean, it’s not as bad for me, ya know, so...!

[She shrugs a bit, putting her arm around his shoulders to distract herself a little.]

[ Uh. That's a little strange. She's acting a little strange right now... is she hurt? Minato's Damage Drain skill allows him to take on others' pains, so if it's just a case of having a migraine or something, he'd be happy to relieve her of that. There's little hesitation - Minato wraps his own arm around Yukari's waist, draws in a deep breath, and performs a quick, precautionary Damage Drain.

...

Then he promptly falls to his knees, holding his stomach. ]
....what the?

[It takes her more than a second to register what just happened.

Then her jaw drops and all thoughts of sadness and Minako and oh-he’s-my-boyfriend-I-love-him vanish, to be replaced by an expression usually saved for Junpei, something that would strike fear into an average Junpei’s heart, and then very quickly again by extreme embarrassment.]


Oh my God, you idiot! How can you -- w-what were -- Nothing was -- It’s … Didn’t I tell you not to...

[...Staring at him clutching his stomach, her eyes dart around everywhere, and suddenly happen to fall on his bracelet...

Wait a second...]


Are you recording this!?

N-No... [ But wait, the light is on. He never turned that on, though. He'd remember doing that, even through this indescribable pain that seems to be originating deep in his gut. It spreads to his back, his hips, even his thighs down to his knees. He's wincing.... a headache is one thing, but this is pure torture. What had been wrong with Yukari...? ] I thought you said you were fine. This is... [ Not fine, that's for sure! ]

[Pure, unadulterated horror is on her face now.]

I-I was! Oh my God, this is the most embarrassing...

[But before anything else can be said, she (miraculously limber and free of pain!) scrambles down, not to be solicitous of him, but to nearly smash his bracelet (and maybe wrist) to turn the damn thing off.]


((ooc note: the stuff outside the cut is broadcast to the whoooole of asgard! yay how embarrassing! also, yukari and minato.))

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