Kiriko sprang from the piece of rubble he had been seated on and the guitar tumbled from his lap with an out-of-tune crash. Like a cat caught with the canary he turned guiltily to the voice he had heard - and his shoulders sank with relief. It was only Yukio. If it had been anyone else, he might have died from the shock of embarrassment. He hadn't been terrific with keeping up a tough image this month, that was for sure.
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Kiriko sprang from the piece of rubble he had been seated on and the guitar tumbled from his lap with an out-of-tune crash. Like a cat caught with the canary he turned guiltily to the voice he had heard - and his shoulders sank with relief. It was only Yukio. If it had been anyone else, he might have died from the shock of embarrassment. He hadn't been terrific with keeping up a tough image this month, that was for sure.
"Y-Yukio! You scared the shit out of me!"