Hayato! [It's like a magnet, Hayato walks in and Yamamoto's eyes are drawn right to him. His smile grows as impossible as it may seem that it could get any bigger. He's the Dork King among Dork Kings and never any good at hiding how he feels. He winds an arm around Hayato's shoulders.
Still feeling a little warmth in his throat from the enthusiastic sip he had with Genji after getting all in his feelings about the bomber.
If he had a tail it would be wagging side to side in excitement. The two people he cares about the most in Anchor are meeting; it's kind of a big deal for the swordsman.
And it is going well. Homerun! Or at least in Yamamoto Takeshi's optimistic mind, it is.]
Yeah, we even got lucky enough to show up the same day.
[It was fate or blind luck; either way it was just what both of them needed all things considered.]
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Still feeling a little warmth in his throat from the enthusiastic sip he had with Genji after getting all in his feelings about the bomber.
If he had a tail it would be wagging side to side in excitement. The two people he cares about the most in Anchor are meeting; it's kind of a big deal for the swordsman.
And it is going well. Homerun! Or at least in Yamamoto Takeshi's optimistic mind, it is.]
Yeah, we even got lucky enough to show up the same day.
[It was fate or blind luck; either way it was just what both of them needed all things considered.]