['everything' he wants to say. how uncool would it be to admit everything feels so much more uncertain if osamu's not going to be there with him? it's not that atsumu doesn't have faith in his own skills, far from it; it's just that... osamu's always been there to push him when no one else could keep up. what does it mean for him when he no longer has that?]
Dunno, cap. You tell me. [he sounds more tired than he should at what seems to be a simple question. all the same, he trails after kita obediently, apparently so drained from the conversation that he doesn't even argue being drafted for more work like this.
mouth slightly pursed, atsumu hovers over the mint plant, shears in one hand.] What part am I supposed t' cut off?
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Dunno, cap. You tell me. [he sounds more tired than he should at what seems to be a simple question. all the same, he trails after kita obediently, apparently so drained from the conversation that he doesn't even argue being drafted for more work like this.
mouth slightly pursed, atsumu hovers over the mint plant, shears in one hand.] What part am I supposed t' cut off?