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[notyourpage]

Tch, clean the pig pen Ichimura. Serve my lazy ass tea Ichimura. Don't mock me under your breath Ichimura. God damn does he ever get tired of bossin' me arou--

[ He stops walking and looks around]

Where the hell am I?

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[unable_to_speak]

[walks up behind him]

[notyourpage]

[ Hears the foot steps and turns around] Wuddya wa--...

[ STAAARE]

[unable_to_speak]

[blinks at him.]

[notyourpage]

.... Sa...ya?

[unable_to_speak]

[reaches for his hand tentatively]

Why are you..still? You were taller when I saw you earlier..

[notyourpage]

Howdya get so damn tall?

[unable_to_speak]

It's been three years since we met.

[notyourpage]

Wuddya talking about?

[unable_to_speak]

It's been three years for me, since we've met. You grew a lot.

[notyourpage]

It ain't been that long. You were smaller than me before.

[unable_to_speak]

I still am.

Well smaller than the you I saw earlier.

[notyourpage]

[ Hmphs and looks away]

[unable_to_speak]

[tugs on his sleeve.]

I'm still me, though.

[notyourpage]

[ Looks away face might be a little red] I guess so.