nineteen

[tsuntiger]

[So, Ryuuji is back.  Again.  Housemates may notice that she's been splitting her time between houses more and eating far less food, but at least she isn't as ornery as usual.  And in fact she's been making an effort at not making the house a mess; stacking her dishes instead of leaving them scattered on the table, putting her make up back in a

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[jusenkyoed]

So what, he can't watch after himself?

[tsuntiger]

Unlike half the people in this town, Ryuuji is just a normal teenager.

[jusenkyoed]

He should still be able t'defend himself a little, y'know.

[tsuntiger]

He's never had to before. Don't you dare touch him.

[jusenkyoed]

Oi, it's not like I go around beatin' up people for no reason.

[tsuntiger]

How would I know?

[jusenkyoed]

Aww c'mon. I don't sound like a reasonable kinda guy?

[tsuntiger]

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Not at all.

[jusenkyoed]

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Well, that just shows what you know.

[tsuntiger]

I know that you sound like a conceited brat.

[jusenkyoed]

You need your ears checked. I ain't a brat.

[tsuntiger]

Uh huh, sure.

[jusenkyoed]

I think I'm old enough to know whether or not I'm a brat or not.

[tsuntiger]

And how old are you? 10?

[jusenkyoed]

I'm older than that! Much older than that!

[tsuntiger]

11, then. Got it.