Well, you still offered me tea. So you haven't lost all your manners... Cooking is worse, I think. That or Mr Douman's new clumsiness. All I forgot was how to count. It took me 10 minutes to find your room because I only remembered the number before.
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[Time to OPEN THE DOOR BECAUSE I CAN READ. Anyways opening the door! Hey!]
Fukuda? What is it?
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What's up, bitch?
Sorry, I'm just like this right now.
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It does seem like everyone has become a bit strange today.
[Anyway;]
I just... thought I would come and say hello.
[He has no ulterior motives.]
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[Douman? Douman...?]
[Anyways, they do step aside, gesturing for Fukuda to enter.]
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[ Please, he would prefer to just be nice. Make this stop. ]
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[Incredible. He will come in though, and sit with Omi.]
If you're making tea, I wouldn't mind some.
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[ERGH]
[Douman just sighs, closing the door behind them and pulling a chair to sit with the rest.]
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[But he will make a nice pot of green tea to share.]
Dunno which one's worse.
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[A huff, as they fold their arms.]
Numbers are hardly bad, unless this means your sense of time is all gone as a result.
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Sense of time is rough 'round here any way.
[ The clocks don't match each other, after all. ]
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But I do agree, you're both normally so polite, so swearing now is...
[Gap moe, but he's forgotten the word.]
I can't remember the word.
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[douman: i can excuse extremely vile acts of terror and hatred but vulgarity???]
Either way, I suppose things could be worse.
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[That said;]
I'm curious now though, Omi.
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[Also casting a curious look to Omi.]
Your friends, or family?
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[Sometimes you just know so many delinquents.]
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[You fucking normie, how dare you.]
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[SIGHING AGAIN AT THE SWEARING, THEY ARE TIRED!!]
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... Yeah. I know I'm lucky as hell to have 'em.
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[No, he shakes his head.]
Nevermind.
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[Snapping their gaze to Fukuda.]
Though...what? Spit it out, bitch.
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[Blunter than he would be, but he takes a sip of his tea.]
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[He'd rather not but.... team Envy.]
I suppose I do keep thinking about how you two must spend more time together since you're in the same room.
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[They look at Omi, then at Fukuda, and then at Omi again, smirking.]
We certainly do. And why do you keep thinking of that, hm?
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