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appointment's post

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So neither of us are throwing up from this, right? We're holding it in good?

[He shouldn't really need to include himself in the question, but...]

[Richard swallows hard, testing, then manages a weak chuckle.]

I'm afraid I can't make any guarantees after that.

Well... we'll take it slow once we get out of everyone's way here.

... Keep it down. I'm not that eager to win this thing.

Why don't we find a bench to sit down on?

[Something tells him this is probably the best course of action for both of them.]

Sounds like a plan.

[As soon as he can spot one he begins leading them both over to it.]

[Lead away and he will happily follow before his legs give out beneath him. He practically collapses onto the bench once they reach it, heaving a sigh and lowering his head between his knees as he takes deep breaths in the hopes of quelling his nausea.]

[Reaching an arm out, Isamu gently rubs at Richard's back. He can't help a small smirk, though. This had been the blond's idea, after all.]

Gonna be alright?

[It takes him a few seconds, but at least he looks up and offers Isamu a smile, albeit a shaky one.]

I haven't had that much fun in quite a while.

[Yes, fun. Terrifying as it was, it was also more thrilling than just about anything else he's ever experienced.]