[ Yu grins up at him once Yosuke enters the room, at ease and relaxed and a little excited. This really does feel like old times ... it's nice.
His room remains simple and clean, though right now the low table he normally has in the middle has been pushed to one side. Yu has brought all his pillows - including the ones he leans against when he uses his bed as just a place to sit and lean back - to the floor, making a nest for himself and Yosuke to occupy. The table is within easy reach, the entertainment center in front of where they'll be sitting.
It's pretty perfect, actually. ]
Yeah. It's--
[ At just that moment, the microwave gives a distant ding. Yu's expression lights up and he heads back towards the door. ]
Why don't you start it up and find out?
[ He walks out, over to the kitchen.
If Yosuke does turn the system on, he'll find...
... a racing game. One of Yosuke's favorites, though nothing Yu has ever been particularly great at, himself. ]
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His room remains simple and clean, though right now the low table he normally has in the middle has been pushed to one side. Yu has brought all his pillows - including the ones he leans against when he uses his bed as just a place to sit and lean back - to the floor, making a nest for himself and Yosuke to occupy. The table is within easy reach, the entertainment center in front of where they'll be sitting.
It's pretty perfect, actually. ]
Yeah. It's--
[ At just that moment, the microwave gives a distant ding. Yu's expression lights up and he heads back towards the door. ]
Why don't you start it up and find out?
[ He walks out, over to the kitchen.
If Yosuke does turn the system on, he'll find...
... a racing game. One of Yosuke's favorites, though nothing Yu has ever been particularly great at, himself. ]