Kill la Kill, spoilers for the final few episodes

[skullcapo]

Yeah, that's it, it's all over and done with, all's well that ends well, they lived happily ever after. The end.

Now with that behind us, let's find Iori so I can flick him in the nose for that last version of Symphony Regalia. I felt like a goddamn exhibitionist.

Comments

[skullcapo]

Hmph, unless you think Satsuki-chan would be soft enough to put someone unqualified in my position just because of our special relationship? I should tell her what little faith in her you have.

[Yep, they're back at it...]

[databoner]

Unlike you, I know Lady Satsuki is capable of pity when she really feels like it. And there really is no other explanation for your position...

[There's no helping them.]

[skullcapo]

Just because you don't understand concepts like rhythm or pitch doesn't mean the rest of us are so afflicted. You should try stuffing some actual culture into your brain sometime alongside all of that weird porn.

[databoner]

W-

Weird porn?

[skullcapo]

You say that like it's a surprise we know about it.

[databoner]

I don't know what you're even talking about.

[skullcapo]

Oh, all the stuff that's on your laptop. There's plenty of reflective surfaces behind your seat in the Student Council room, you know?

[She's totally bluffing but hell, it seems like the sort of weakness he'd have.]

[databoner]

I wouldn't do that during a meeting.

[Which is an unintentional small admittance that he does... still look at weird porn.]

[skullcapo]

So you're saying you'd do it other times, hmmm?

Thanks for the confirmation.

[databoner]

That's not what I meant and you know it.

[skullcapo]

I know it's not what you meant but it's what you implied.

[databoner]

[Since denying it would really just make it worse at this point...]

What I do in my own personal time shouldn't be any of your business.

[skullcapo]

It shouldn't be, but it is. It's more fun that way.

[databoner]

Saying you have interest in a man's personal files implies something on your end too, you know.

[skullcapo]

A girl can't be blamed for being interested in a bit of gossip, Inumuta.

[databoner]

[Fine. It's getting to him.]

Can we drop this?

[skullcapo]

...why not, I'll do you a favor this one time.

What were we talking about before, anyway?

[databoner]

How far back do we want to go? All the way to your exhibitionist outfit?

[skullcapo]

Too far. Past that part.

[databoner]

I can't remember.

[Oh, he can totally remember. But most of those topics weren't ones that were exactly in his favor, so ... ]

[skullcapo]

You remembered the beginning of the conversation, but not the more recent parts? You're a terrible liar, four-eyes.

[databoner]

What reason would I have to want to remember the parts that don't benefit me?

[skullcapo]

Remember about how we were talking about reasons you piss people off?

Yeah.

[databoner]

To be fair, this is me trying to piss you off.

[skullcapo]

You are such an asshole.