ITP: Optimism!

[whothehelldoi]

[NEAR THE MESS HALL there is a barbecue pit set up, smoking gently as one (1) shounen retard pokes at the coals with a stick. There are hotdogs, there are hamburgers, there are all the trappings of a summer holiday barbecue. Don't let the boardshorts and the flipflops fool you though: It's still fuckin' cold out

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[agrowingstorm]

[MEANWHILE I am over here thinking you're being pretty silly -- it's not that cold out, after all.]

[slashing_canon]

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

[agrowingstorm]

Of course I feel it, don't be silly. It just doesn't really bother me. Home is much colder.

[slashing_canon]

...Well, still -- you're not even a little cold? I'm not used to weather like this at all.

[agrowingstorm]

...Do you want me to be cold? If it would make you feel better....

[slashing_canon]

N-no, no! Of course not! S-sorry, that's not what I was trying to say at all...

[agrowingstorm]

Capell.

[slashing_canon]

W-what?

[agrowingstorm]

You're always sorry. You should try not apologizing all the time.

[slashing_canon]

Ah, r-right, sorry.

[agrowingstorm]

Capell!

[slashing_canon]

A-ah! I'm sor--

--you can't just expect me to stop right away, like that, you know...

[agrowingstorm]

Well you should try. Here, say this: "I don't like the cold, and I'm not sorry."

[slashing_canon]

...I don't like the cold. And...I'm not sorry. About that.

[agrowingstorm]

. . .Capell.

[slashing_canon]

W-well I'm going to keep being sorry for other things, you know.