Seventeenth Flame-[Action]

[gogglesyndrome]

[Taichi's busy running around Luceti with a stack of these fliers, pinning them anywhere he can because well, today seems like a good day to get started with the soccer team and he's bored anyway. After this last experiment seems like people could use a pick-me-up. So, that's what he's doing now, feel free to run into him (or have him literally run into you, whichever) as he's going around advertising]

[ooc: depending on vote, we can either assume that this whole soccer-club thing happened, or I can start a log and anybody can jump in and we'll do it that way, however every/anybody wants to go about it. Also the list is slightly outdated so if I missed anybody who talked to him about it before, sorry!]

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[toomuchhairgel.livejournal.com]

[Folds his arms around the pillow he's laying on, resting his chin on them and frowning a little.] I wanna be old enough to do something to help him. 'Cause right now all I can do is cook stuff and say "thanks, dad".

[goggle-syndrome.livejournal.com]

Sometimes you just have to let people take care of you and accept that there are things you can't do for yourself. Your dad knows you're trying and that's probably all that matters to him. [Pot, meet kettle]

[toomuchhairgel.livejournal.com]

[Makes a sort of noncommittal sound of acknowledgment, nodding.]

[goggle-syndrome.livejournal.com]

[removes his arm from Yamato's shoulders then, also nodding]

[toomuchhairgel.livejournal.com]

[Normally, this would be where we break away and try to leave, but today we feel like lingering. In fact, we'll shift and bump our shoulder into yours, Tai.] It's tough to be us. [Kind of grinning.]

[goggle-syndrome.livejournal.com]

[There's a little bit of a smirk there as he bumps his shoulder back] Tell me about it. People don't know it but they've got it made compared to us.

[toomuchhairgel.livejournal.com]

[Wingtwitch. Glances over his shoulder.] ...and then there's these. [Icon keywords. See them.]

[goggle-syndrome.livejournal.com]

[yeah tries flapping his wings and they more or less spazz out instead]...if it helps, I'm pretty sure mine are broken.

[toomuchhairgel.livejournal.com]

I can't get them to do anything I want them to, they just kind of do their own thing. [Puff.] ...like that.

[goggle-syndrome.livejournal.com]

[no literally, when he moves his wings it's like they're being electrically shocked and they spazz rapidly] ...yeah well they're stupid anyway. [no we're not bitter about not being able to fly, really]

[toomuchhairgel.livejournal.com]

[Ffffff, that's fitting.] ...Just don't let them get beat up, right?

[goggle-syndrome.livejournal.com]

Right. Get 'em beat up, you die.

[toomuchhairgel.livejournal.com]

Completely not cool at all.

[goggle-syndrome.livejournal.com]

Having wings or being dead?

[toomuchhairgel.livejournal.com]

...Well either. I guess being dead would be less cool than having wings.

[goggle-syndrome.livejournal.com]

...I dunno. I don't remember anything about being dead.

[toomuchhairgel.livejournal.com]

Can't do anything that way. I'd rather have obnoxious wings and be stuck somewhere in a barrier and worried about and missing home than be dead.

[goggle-syndrome.livejournal.com]

You and me both...

[toomuchhairgel.livejournal.com]

...but you're fine now. So it's okay. Right? [Nudge.]

[goggle-syndrome.livejournal.com]

[half-smile] Yup, totally fine. [nudge]

[toomuchhairgel.livejournal.com]

[Nods.] Good.

[goggle-syndrome.livejournal.com]

What, you were worried?

[toomuchhairgel.livejournal.com]

[Makes a face.] W-well you can't be the leader if you're dead. Remember how I told you we all fell apart when you were gone?

[goggle-syndrome.livejournal.com]

You think that'd happen again if I were to just disappear?

[toomuchhairgel.livejournal.com]

Maybe. It'd screw up the team, that's for sure.