[ yuri can’t exactly talk with his Unique taste of fashion, garbed in every type of animal print. cat, preferably, usually. he had a zebra phase and he blocks anyone that brings that back up.
yuri squares his jaw and continues wringing the ends of his hair. why are all adults so invasive and prodding? he isn’t a damn child. he can handle himself. ]
Oh yeah? [ he says it drlyly, barely lifting a brow. ] So then why are you hanging out?
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yuri squares his jaw and continues wringing the ends of his hair. why are all adults so invasive and prodding? he isn’t a damn child. he can handle himself. ]
Oh yeah? [ he says it drlyly, barely lifting a brow. ] So then why are you hanging out?
[ suspicious. the young blonde is suspicious. ]