[Gakupo and Gumi are sitting in the Caritas. Gumi seems to be reading a book to kill time, but Gaku should be working. He's not, though. It's been so damn quiet there's just nothing to do aside from wander the halls periodically.
Eventually Gaku looks at his sister and gently prods her in the side. To which Gumi responds by throwing her book in the air and declaring "POKE WAR!" at the top of her lungs while poking her brother back relentlessly. Gaku lets out a very girly squeal and flails.]
YOU ALWAYS WIN AT POKE WARS! [flailing!]
That's why I start them! [returns to poking, adding insult to injury by CLIMBING on Gakupo. Gakupo responds by, naturally, flailing more... and falling out of his chair.]
... maybe we should do something slightly more productive.
Like what? Poke wars are fun! [still poking. pokepokepoke. Gakupo is still on the ground, too.]
For you. Who always wins. I was thinking we should sing something. We hardly do that anymore.
... ohhhh, yeah. We haven't done that in a while. [climbs off of him and sits on the ground.] There hasn't been much reason to sing lately, though...
It's getting better though! And it's not like we have to sing something really happy.
[Gumi is thinking. Really. Hard. But then! LIGHTBULB! And she whispers in Gakupo's ear about what song to sing. She's such a child...
Gaku does, however, grin in agreement.]
Sounds perfect.
[Gumi smiles happily and Gaku heads to the piano on the stage, beginning the first cords of the song]
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