[lalala he's in the uniform, but clearly he's not supposed to be, since the jacket is open and he's kneeling on a chair hovering over a cafe table like a small child. (Mysteriously enough, the waitresses at said cafe aren't kicking him out.) And he's stacking quite the assortment of chocolates into four distinct piles: dark, milk, white, and Those
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Aphrodisomething somethings.
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*doesn't know what drugs are nyoro~n*
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