#93 Genie
Yupp...I'm still chipping away at this challenge. Seven more weeks and I should be done...
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Motoki was a patient man, you had to be patient in his line of work what with all the fangirls and children on sugar highs you were sure to attract, not to mention the angst-ridden teens who spent their time complaining about their lives. This being said, it was only a matter of time before Motoki snapped and as the last customer of the night, Mamoru just happened to be on the receiving end of Motoki's suppressed irritation.
"You wish? You WISH!" Motoki shouted, spittle flying from his mouth, "I'm not a bloody genie! If you like Usagi-chan so badly, just go ask her out already!"
Mamoru stared at his friend for a moment, wiping the spit from his face in open astonishment.
"I didn't...I didn't say anything about liking Odango," Mamoru responded tentatively, "I just said I wished the weather was nic--"
"I SAID ASK HER OUT!"
Mamoru jumped from his stool and fled from the fire-breathing Arcade manager towards the Tsukino residence, deciding it was better to risk his pride than to push the mental health of his chief coffee supplier.
Words: 183
Motoki was a patient man, you had to be patient in his line of work what with all the fangirls and children on sugar highs you were sure to attract, not to mention the angst-ridden teens who spent their time complaining about their lives. This being said, it was only a matter of time before Motoki snapped and as the last customer of the night, Mamoru just happened to be on the receiving end of Motoki's suppressed irritation.
"You wish? You WISH!" Motoki shouted, spittle flying from his mouth, "I'm not a bloody genie! If you like Usagi-chan so badly, just go ask her out already!"
Mamoru stared at his friend for a moment, wiping the spit from his face in open astonishment.
"I didn't...I didn't say anything about liking Odango," Mamoru responded tentatively, "I just said I wished the weather was nic--"
"I SAID ASK HER OUT!"
Mamoru jumped from his stool and fled from the fire-breathing Arcade manager towards the Tsukino residence, deciding it was better to risk his pride than to push the mental health of his chief coffee supplier.