(Untitled)

[not_stupei]

Hey um, Shinjiro. You know those.....supressants you take? Well.

I need them.

For uh. School project. Research. Yeah.

Oh, and I'll be eating my meals in my room for now.

And forever.

Yeah.

Comments

[disattatchment]

...

[not_stupei]

What?

[disattatchment]

Nothing.

[not_stupei]

No, what is it?

You can't sleep under the bed, seriously. That's not good for your back.

[by_his_side]

Taking in the entirety of this entry, Junpei-san, my analysis is that you are lying and hiding something.

[not_stupei]

Why would I do such a thing like that?

[by_his_side]

I am not sure. I cannot figure out the reason.

[not_stupei]

Trust me, I'm not hiding something.

[empressarcana]

If you are even insinuating that you begin taking those suppressants, I am going to have to put my foot down and say absolutely not.

[not_stupei]

What. What. What. No. What?

Your concern is do want but I'm not going to. You know. Experiment on myself with them.

[empressarcana]

What project would require you to have them?

[not_stupei]

..........the one our chemistry teacher privately assigned to me because my grades are sinking to the ocean floor?

[nicotine_patch]

...

[not_stupei]

Oh hey, Internet Braille!

[nicotine_patch]

The Hush Sound's good.

[not_stupei]

Yeah, nice music to think to.

[pierceyourheart]

What're you hiding, Junpei?

[not_stupei]

Nothing.

So. Shopping trip was fun.

[pierceyourheart]

Yeah, it was.

But let's not change the subject.

[not_stupei]

How's your dad?

Subject? We're just......chatting.