[Chatterclock's laughter is silent, just for Yu, a ripple of warmth and nervous amusement.]
Dude, don't make me look like a dork, hahaha.
[But he doesn't mean it.
It's so easy. Chatterclock's all wound up, they both are, but Yosuke just looks at Yu and smiles and just like that, he's in?
He is so. Relieved. And grateful, and glad, and he doesn't know what to do with all these nervous feather-fluttery feelings except pretend he's not a complete loser of a wreck.]
Hey. I'd shake your hand, but, you know.
[No arms continues to be a thing.
He decides he likes Yosuke. Probably some of that's bleedover from Yu. Chatterclock can feel it resonate within him: good guy, best friend. He's still jittery as hell, but with hope.]
Yu's been calling me Chatterclock. For the record, he was damaged before I got him, I had nothing to do with that. But y'all should also consider grounding him for like five hundred years if the exhaustion doesn't knock him out for a century first.
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Dude, don't make me look like a dork, hahaha.
[But he doesn't mean it.
It's so easy. Chatterclock's all wound up, they both are, but Yosuke just looks at Yu and smiles and just like that, he's in?
He is so. Relieved. And grateful, and glad, and he doesn't know what to do with all these nervous feather-fluttery feelings except pretend he's not a complete loser of a wreck.]
Hey. I'd shake your hand, but, you know.
[No arms continues to be a thing.
He decides he likes Yosuke. Probably some of that's bleedover from Yu. Chatterclock can feel it resonate within him: good guy, best friend. He's still jittery as hell, but with hope.]
Yu's been calling me Chatterclock. For the record, he was damaged before I got him, I had nothing to do with that. But y'all should also consider grounding him for like five hundred years if the exhaustion doesn't knock him out for a century first.
[Please nap, dude.]