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Gokudera had tried his damn best to go home alone when he'd been ordered to. Ordered in such a way that if he refused to go, he would still be taken there, one way or another. Of course, the idea had made his mood darker than the usual 'pouting' he seemed to have (as others would call it), and Bri figured out something was up pretty quick. Therefore, he came with.
Even after that, he tried to just take Bri, but Yamamoto had, of course, found out out just as easily, and was a day behind them on plane tickets. Oy.
"I told you he's a creep, right?" he asks on the way over with Bridget. His father had sent a limo, of course, to pretend he carried about his only son in some shape or form. "He's a creep and an asshole and he'll act like it all the time."
Even after that, he tried to just take Bri, but Yamamoto had, of course, found out out just as easily, and was a day behind them on plane tickets. Oy.
"I told you he's a creep, right?" he asks on the way over with Bridget. His father had sent a limo, of course, to pretend he carried about his only son in some shape or form. "He's a creep and an asshole and he'll act like it all the time."