itp: free therapy

[bookoverflowers]

[somewhere unfortunately conspicuous, one Hanazawa Rui is sitting in a chair transplanted from the F4 lounge. he is subtly chained to this chair, a fact which he is currently attempting to ignore, along with the bright, camp-provided sign over his head:

GOOD LISTENER!it even has an arrow. it's the sort of arrow with an aura of Absolute Truth, the

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[lordoverflowers]

*man. as your bff I feel morally obligated to do this.*

HAHAHHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHA.

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[IGNORED]

[lordoverflowers]

Hey, Rui.

[bookoverflowers]

Mm?

[climaxinside]

*... at least it's a NICE arrow?*

[bookoverflowers]

[it's very stylish, as are all things associated with hanazawa rui]

Yo.

[climaxinside]

Mm, hey.

[bookoverflowers]

It's been awhile.

[tigerken]

HUNGRY!

[bookoverflowers]

...

[takes a granola bar from his pocket, offers it]

[tigerken]

Uwaaa! You're the best! [ noms on granola bar, getting crumbs all over his face ]

[bookoverflowers]

[offers handkerchief?]

[my_numbertwo]

[oh is it time to transplant chairs/people? . . . eh, checking out what he's reading]

[bookoverflowers]

[it's just a Harry Potter book, alas. camp was nice enough to kidnap when he was reading something slightly embarrassing]

[my_numbertwo]

[. . . doesn't mind harry potter]

The second one?

[bookoverflowers]

Mm. They're not all finished yet at home.

[trump_apple]

[So he's just standing there, frying pan full of bacon in hand, staring at Rui, who has somehow been teleported to on top of a stove he was about to use.]

You know, it's a little difficult to cook with you right there.

[But hey, at least the stove wasn't turned on yet?]

[bookoverflowers]

...

[good thing he's just attached to the chair by a long cuff]

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[hopping off the stove with the chair]

[trump_apple]

[Well this certainly is odd. How can we make this situation less awkward.]

...want some bacon?

[bookoverflowers]

...

All right.