[F4 lounge post]

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[in which we have private F4 times]

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Then tell me what you're talking about.

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You really don't get it at all, do you.

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If I did I wouldn't ask you to explain it.

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YOU LET THAT STUPID KID WALK ALL OVER YOU!

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You mean the violin-maker?

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"You mean the violin-maker?" YES, STUPID RUI.

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Tch. No, I didn't.

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Hah? You think you KNOW BETTER THAN THE GREAT MYSELF?!

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I know what I paid for, and what I received. I got what I wanted, and it was worth it.

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How wonderful for the asshole to get lucky enough for the Great Hanazawa Rui to fund his little operation.

*walks over to the corner where he put his own violin*

He was giving these away, Rui. *idly runs fingers down the strings*

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So? I got first pick. That's all I wanted.

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That's all you wanted.

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What's wrong with that?

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What's wrong with...

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FINE. JUST PAY FOR ANYTHING HE WANTS THEN.

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Eeh?

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What about new clothes? Hell, his were looking pretty shitty.

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Tsukasa, I paid for him to make me something. That's all. Why would I buy anything else for him?

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HE DIDN'T JUST MAKE ONE, DID HE. *holds up violin* OR I WOULDN'T HAVE THIS, HUH?

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Tch. Of course not. How would I get the best if he made just one?

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YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND AT ALL, ASSHOLE.

*lifts violin to smash against the wall*

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Don't!

[moving to rescue the violin]

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Don't tell me what I can or can't do, asshole.

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Fine. Break it if you want to. It's yours. I paid for it, right? Like a gift.

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I'll break it over your damn head, Rui. Maybe then you'll get it.

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Why don't you just say it? I'm tired of guessing.