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[wauuugh]

(There's a muttered Shit. He kind of looks like he's about to have a panic attack.)

Why? Why now?

(Shouta covers his face with his hands.)

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[bruiseyou]

[ Appears on the scene! ]

What the hell crawled up your ass?

[wauuugh]

Kuraki--!

(He kind of. Freezes up. Stuttering.) N-nothing.

[bruiseyou]

Nothing, huh.

[ Casually approaches, leaning in close. ]

That sounds like a something-kinda "nothing."

[wauuugh]

(Oh god you don't even know is what his face looks like for a split second. Shouta quickly recovers. Or tries to.)

It's nothing, really. Don't worry about it. (He smiles through the lie.) Can I come over later?