[F4 lounge post]

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[in which we have private F4 times]

Comments

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So he shouldn't care about anyone?

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No, he should care about his friends who wouldn't hurt him.

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Tch. They wouldn't, on purpose. They're just the only ones who can. Not some violin-maker.

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O-Oh.

*munchmunch :/*

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[well that was like. a whole day's worth of talking for me. so picking at foods]

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The cooks must be scared of me. All of my favorites are in here.

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Must be.

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*totally forgets that I was infuriated with you five minutes ago*

Rui, look. It's that weird pancake thing that my sister used to make for me.

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I see.

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You try it too.

*holds out fork*

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[takes bite]

It's good.

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Of course it is. Would the Great Myself eat anything less than good?

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Of course not.

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...

Hey. Rui.

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Mm?

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Don't ever call me that again. Alright?

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All right.

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Good.

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Doesn't sound right anyway. Tsu~ka~sa~

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What do you think you're doing saying it like that, huh? Huh?

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[ackpbhtttt my hair my haaair]

Oi, oi.

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*giggling hahahahaheeheee*

Y-Your hair is a mess.

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You made it that way.

[fixingggg]

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My hair could never be messed up like that.

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[by which you meant 'rui, please mess up my hair', right?]