kyouhei jasper allemand - fatenet aff.
Posted on 2017 July 24th
Monday 15:45pm @ 4 notes

atamagaii:

“Oh, of course I can.  I’m an expert at opening locked doors.  It’s a specialty of mine you could say.”  He crouched down for a moment to inspect the lock and hummed to himself.  After a few seconds he nodded his head and stood up.  “Well lucky for you this doesn’t take much effort.  They really should change the locks around here, I mean really.”

With that he took a step back and slammed his heel into the door right about the knob.  The door made a cracking noise as it swung open; the top hinge broke off and it hung precariously from the middle and bottom hinges.  “Ooops, that was some overkill there.”  Yoichi walked inside to inspect the broken hinge.  “Ah, that’s an easy fix.  We really could’ve been in some trouble for a second there.”

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He looked around the immediate area until he located the two small nails that had popped out of place.  Picking them up, he stuck them back into their holes and used his flashlight to bang them into place.  “There we go.  Good as new.  Er, actually I’d call maintenance to fix that, I’m not entirely sure the door is going to be straight.”  He turned to face the younger boy with his hands on his hips; his watch beeped as a self satisfied smile crossed his face.

“Hah, and just in time.  Now, do you need any help with something that doesn’t involve doing illegal things?”

      Kyouhei…… didn’t know what to say.

      He probably should’ve expected this, knowing his luck, that the officer (Yoichi, he meant) would go about it destructively, and not have a master key or a lock-picking set - although having a lock-picking set would be a pretty weird thing to see on a police officer, right?

      The student couldn’t find it in him to care anymore. It was late, he was exhausted, and honestly. Honestly. The fact that he’d seen Yoichi lift his leg and didn’t even bother to try stopping him said something about his mental state.

      “I’d offer you some food as thanks,” but I don’t know if I should thank you, “but I don’t know if they’ll charge for repairs and I’ll need all the food I can get if so.”

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      Still, the nice boy inside him wouldn’t let this go without… without something. He reached into his pocket for his notepad and pencil, scribbled down a number, and ripped it out, presenting it with little ceremony to his “savior”. “If you ever need something a college student can provide, text me… or something.”

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