( looks great, thanks! also, your username and icons are beautiful. )
Shhh!! [ Gokudera hisses back — stupid idiot, what's the point in sneaking around so carefully if he's going to blow both of their covers? — from up within the play castle, where he'd climbed to get a better look at their surroundings. If Yamamoto had been patient for just a second longer, he would've been able to deliver what he found out in terms of reconnaissance, but with the increase in noise, now he has to check again. Still, still— you can't be too careful. He listens, shut up, baseball idiot, keep quiet, and only after he's satisfied at hearing only normal sounds — cars in the distance, the beeping of a crosswalk, idle chatter — he deems the coast clear. ]
Yeah, [ he calls down, poking his head out of a circular window, glancing toward Yamamoto, then squinting in the distance. ] there's no one around. It's all clear.
[ He thinks for a second, then swings his legs around to the side with an opening, and hops down into the sand, chains on his pants clinking all the while. He's really one to talk about being quiet. ]
Good thing, tch, or else you would've fucked it up.
same, things picked up at work; thanks for your patience!
Shhh!! [ Gokudera hisses back — stupid idiot, what's the point in sneaking around so carefully if he's going to blow both of their covers? — from up within the play castle, where he'd climbed to get a better look at their surroundings. If Yamamoto had been patient for just a second longer, he would've been able to deliver what he found out in terms of reconnaissance, but with the increase in noise, now he has to check again. Still, still— you can't be too careful. He listens, shut up, baseball idiot, keep quiet, and only after he's satisfied at hearing only normal sounds — cars in the distance, the beeping of a crosswalk, idle chatter — he deems the coast clear. ]
Yeah, [ he calls down, poking his head out of a circular window, glancing toward Yamamoto, then squinting in the distance. ] there's no one around. It's all clear.
[ He thinks for a second, then swings his legs around to the side with an opening, and hops down into the sand, chains on his pants clinking all the while. He's really one to talk about being quiet. ]
Good thing, tch, or else you would've fucked it up.