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[pretteh_fuku]

I wrote fic.

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[gekidasadaze]

You WROTE something?

[pretteh_fuku]

It's right there.

[gekidasadaze]

I know, I read it.

[pretteh_fuku]

Are you annoyed?

[gekidasadaze]

With what you wrote?

No.

[pretteh_fuku]

I sat on my bed and shook one of Chitose's Magic 8 Balls all night, so I think I'm okay now.

Well. The first one I used was the doctored one and that wasn't so helpful, but then it was okay and I looked at one of your recent comments a lot and I'm sorry.

[gekidasadaze]

The one we gave them in the closet?!

I was only talking about ice cream.

[pretteh_fuku]

Heh, yeah.

Not that. The other thing. You said to me.

[gekidasadaze]

Oh.

I've said a lot of things to you.

[pretteh_fuku]

You'd never said this thing outright before.

I'm sorry and I believe you and I trust you and I'll stop being stupid now. You can practice with him and I'll be-- friendly. You can even invite him to that sleepover.

[gekidasadaze]

I have TONS of times!

To the sleepover at your place? Are you sure?

[pretteh_fuku]

This?

Yeah, if he wants to. Chitose can deal and I'll... deal as well.

[gekidasadaze]

Oh that? I did it the other day.

That's up to you. Just don't call him psychotic anymore no matter how much it seems like he is.

[pretteh_fuku]

Recently.

I won't.

Play tennis with me this weekend?

[gekidasadaze]

I thought I did right before our match with St. Rudolph.

Before or after the party?

[pretteh_fuku]

asklfsfhsajksh-- Heh. Outright.

...Before AND after.