[F4 lounge post]

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[in which we have private F4 times]

Comments

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It's really okay? That I go back.

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[nods]

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Heh. Someone has to lead you idiots, right.

*looks relieved and happy; idly rubs the bruised knuckles of his right hand*

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[shoulders relax. relieved bff is relieved]

Right.

Come on.

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...

Wait a minute. There's something missing.

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Hmm?

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*patting at pockets*

...

...

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...you didn't throw it away, did you?!!

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[so confused]

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Goddamnit. The apple...

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[holds up hand in 'waitasec' gesture and jogs off toward the mess hall]

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*...waitsasec?*

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[an apple, I can has it.

holding it out]

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*takes :D*

Not bad, Rui.

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Yeah?

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*have a BFFy arm around your shoulder*

Apples are the best.

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[have one back]

Yeah.

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*starts tugging you back towards the lounge*

Well, what are you waiting for? The Great Myself doesn't like to be kept just standing around.

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Right, right.

[tugged along]