*There's the sound of the clicking of keys, the faint rustling of sheets just barely hinting at life at the other end. A squeak, and a teenage boy, obviously nervous, clears his throat.*
Is this on?
..It is?
I-I'd better say something then.
*There's a large pause.*
...No way! I've forgotten what I was going to say!
*Another muffled squeak
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When did you get here?! Are you alright?! They didn't do anything to you did they?! Where are you?!
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You're here too?
Thank goodness, I thought I was going to be stuck here alone..
I-I'm fine, just a little wet.
Ano.. The computer thing says 310.
Is that my room number? Or is it the time?
Ah! I don't know!
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[Sound of hurried footsteps.]
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[Bursts through the door to room 310.]
Juudaime!
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*Scrambles to his feet from his awkward position in between the two beds, hands fidgeting with the thing on his arm.*
It won't come off! Is it supposed to come off?
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This is dangerous! What if I had tried to take it off while I was in the water?!
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[Thrusts the dry sheets at Tsuna.]
Here! Dry sheets for you! I got them from my closet!
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*Is cut off by near dropping the sheets, managing to gather them up in his arms awkwardly.*
Aah, thanks..
But what about your room mates! Aren't you cold?
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*Voice carries a touch of concern.*
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Uhm, this is a bit late to ask, but where are we? This doesn't look like Namimori..
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