Fuda # 2 (Dial 1 to deny everything, dial 2 to dig yourself deeper.)
[I should have known better than to fix the frying pan with duct tape before using it. Those pancakes really didn't taste good. Not even with syrup. ...Hisoka looks thoughtful today. Maybe he's daydreaming. I wish I knew--
T-there's got to be a way for this not to be readable. Is it possible to lie when it records this? Testing. My eyes are blu...rple. B- bl-p--ewwwple. Purple. :/
Maybe if I count sheep for the rest of my days I'll be safe. One sheep, two sheep, three...]
Hijiri, I'm going to plant flowers today! So if there's anything you and Duo want under your windows, let me know. And sorry about the mess in the kitchen, I'll try to clean it up later, and get a new frying pan. The old one practically fell apart.
T-there's got to be a way for this not to be readable. Is it possible to lie when it records this? Testing. My eyes are blu...rple. B- bl-p--ewwwple. Purple. :/
Maybe if I count sheep for the rest of my days I'll be safe. One sheep, two sheep, three...]
Hijiri, I'm going to plant flowers today! So if there's anything you and Duo want under your windows, let me know. And sorry about the mess in the kitchen, I'll try to clean it up later, and get a new frying pan. The old one practically fell apart.
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[Tsuzuki drinks the last of his tea and put the cup on the table.]
Do you have any left of your frog tea?
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[Hisoka's cup is still three-quarters full; he's barely touched it since they sat together.]
Eh. I had enough.
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[Tsuzuki has the good sense to feel bashful, once he notices that Hisoka avoided his tea.]
...Maybe I shouldn't have told that story while you were drinking.
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I'm not disgusted. It's fine. ...I'll do the dishes. [He stands and clears the teacups briskly.]
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[Tsuzuki reluctantly stays on the couch, following Hisoka with his eyes. He squirms, clearly wondering what his partner is thinking about.]
Do you need any help with those?