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[bananaspeedrider]

✆CHANNEL FREQUENCY: 144.98750
DESCRIPTION: Yugo rarely answers his radio due to being off tinkering unless you yell loud enough into it.

✉MAIL BOX LOCATION: Mail Pouch hanging under the trailer awning
DESCRIPTION: Yugo stays with Carly, so the mail pouch she made is perfectly serviceable.

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[bananaspeedrider]

[Yugo clenches one of his hands tightly- but not the one that's holding the radio thankfully, though not caring either as the claws on them bite into his palm.

He could have lost her? Lost Rin for good?

All because he couldn't resist that furious need to duel Yuri instead?

With his tail lashing behind him, the hot energy that suddenly flares up in the back of his throat alongside the choking anguish doesn't help Yugo any more in trying to find words to reply with.]

[hippocarnival]

[The silence is heavy, and while Yuya doesn't know exactly what Yugo's feeling... He can take a guess. Rin was as important to him and Yuzu was to Yuya. They were so close to losing them--they might have if not for the Ringmaster.

Yuya can't help but feel guilty. He had been their last defense against Zarc, and he's failed them.]

Hey... if that's what you asked the Ringmaster for, that means they have to be okay. You really saved everyone, Yugo!

[bananaspeedrider]

*PWING-FWOOOOOSH*

[What the- well the night sky gets lit up with green and yellow as Yugo vents with a blast of his "Dielectric Breath" into the air. The sound's technically not ear-piercing, just close enough for the radio to pick it up out of nowhere.

He takes a long normal breath soon after.]

Right, course. They'd have to be fine after all that yeah.

[But ow, when he notices why his other hand is stinging.]

... When we get back there's no way in hell I'm not punching that guy's face in.

[hippocarnival]

... I guess I can't stop you. [Not that Yuya sounds at all broken up about that because, honestly, fuck Leo. Fuck all this nonsense he put everyone through. Especially the girls.]