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[kickforademon]

Shit. Shit. I...won't be at practice tomorrow.

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[devil_inarms]

...the fuck NOW?

[kickforademon]

Look, I'm sorry, it's a one time thing. I promise.

[devil_inarms]

So what the fuck kind of a one-time thing is it, then?

[kickforademon]

I can't say, Hiruma...I'll practice double tonight to make up for it.

[devil_inarms]

New girlfriend wants a quiet night in?

[kickforademon]

Hiruma...!

[devil_inarms]

Since you're not saying anything, I gotta guess, don't I?

[kickforademon]

You... I don't pry into your business, do I?

[devil_inarms]

Suuure you don't, that's why you're always after me to dress warmly and shit. And discussing my supposed EMOTIONAL LIFE with the fucking manager.

Eh..

[kickforademon]

You don't dress warmly enough, you know you're always cold and borrowing my sweatshirts. And besides, that has nothing to do with prying. That's just being nice.

....as for the other point you made, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said anything.

Re: Eh..

[devil_inarms]

Quit trying to distract me. You haven't answered my fucking question.

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[kickforademon]

No, I don't have a girlfriend.

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[devil_inarms]

So... your old man?

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[kickforademon]

Actually no. Not this time.

*cracks knuckles*

[devil_inarms]

Right. Now I'm officially INTERESTED.

*glare*

[kickforademon]

Hiruma, leave it alone.