Okay, that's not anything weird!! [ Super convincing... he goes to move it himself out of courtesy since Shima's carrying things, but he's careful to only pick it up by the base. ] It just showed up here one day outta nowhere!!
I don't frickin' know!! And I don't have new interests!!!!
[ He yells a little louder than he should've, which immediately causes him to go into a coughing fit. This is all your fault, Shima, and whoever put this weird ass... ass in his house, which he manages to move to the floor next to the bed once his coughing subsides. ]
It's supposed to be like, for clothes or something! I didn't read the note all the way yet.
[Jeez don't die, Rin. Sets the food down properly so Rin can actually eat comfortably from his bed--though Shima's too busy with investigating Rin's new acquisition to shoo him back under the blankets.]
What, like a mannequin? All it's good for is modeling underwear [mukuku]--lemme see the note.
[ He'll move to retrieve the note from the bedside drawer, shoving it in Shima's direction when he does. This is not a laughing matter!! ]
Go ahead and laugh it up, [ Sniffle. ] but I'm not the one who put it there.
[ The note itself just explains how to use it and what it's for, and rather than watch whatever the other's probably embarrassing reaction is going to be, he focuses on inspecting what Shima brought for him. ]
[Both the tea and the porridge are still nice and hot. The heavy bowl and tea pot and currently empty cup will probably have to be returned to the space station after they're done borrowing it.
Shima will be over here reading the note, eyes getting wide as it goes on. By the end he's looking back up at Rin, burning with curiosity.]
[Shima disappears below the side of the bed, totally gonna grope that shiny brass butt if no one stops him. And he'll resurface wearing a gaudy but nicely fitted suit, the sort of thing a host at a hostclub might wear.]
[ He almost spills the tea with the way he jerks and his eyes bug out because.. what???? His voice is getting hoarser and hoarser but he's still yelling: ]
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Okay, that's not anything weird!! [ Super convincing... he goes to move it himself out of courtesy since Shima's carrying things, but he's careful to only pick it up by the base. ] It just showed up here one day outta nowhere!!
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[He'll only laugh a little! Ok that's a lie, he's already having a hard time holding himself back.]
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[ He yells a little louder than he should've, which immediately causes him to go into a coughing fit. This is all your fault, Shima, and whoever put this weird ass... ass in his house, which he manages to move to the floor next to the bed once his coughing subsides. ]
It's supposed to be like, for clothes or something! I didn't read the note all the way yet.
[ that or he couldn't read it lol ]
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What, like a mannequin? All it's good for is modeling underwear [mukuku]--lemme see the note.
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Go ahead and laugh it up, [ Sniffle. ] but I'm not the one who put it there.
[ The note itself just explains how to use it and what it's for, and rather than watch whatever the other's probably embarrassing reaction is going to be, he focuses on inspecting what Shima brought for him. ]
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Shima will be over here reading the note, eyes getting wide as it goes on. By the end he's looking back up at Rin, burning with curiosity.]
Okumura-kun, I'm gonna touch your butt.
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[ He's grumbling while pouring himself some tea, not particularly sure to what the other is referring. ]
See what I mean? It's for clothes...or something.
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[Shima disappears below the side of the bed, totally gonna grope that shiny brass butt if no one stops him. And he'll resurface wearing a gaudy but nicely fitted suit, the sort of thing a host at a hostclub might wear.]
No way, it really works!
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[ He almost spills the tea with the way he jerks and his eyes bug out because.. what???? His voice is getting hoarser and hoarser but he's still yelling: ]
Wait, how'd ya do that?!
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[Finally waves at him to lean back already, he doesn't actually want to make his cold worse.]
It's in the letter--one aesthetic or 'sartorial' wish a day. Guess that means fashion, haha. Must be somebody's reward!