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[baby_go_boom]

There are good days, and there are bad days. Today is a good day, so he heads back to Matt's room. He's been gone; he hides out, when he gets the spins or can't stop some of the more embarassing twitches or ticks or physical reactions.

But today, Mello is good, so he comes back with a tupperware of reheated tacos and a bottle of coke. I'm-sorry

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[onlydisappear]

[Matt's actually been wondering if he needs to apologize, for maybe being too careful about not bugging Mello. He's playing a slightly off-brand Katamari Damacy from the wish room, and just tosses the DS aside.]

Hey, you.

[baby_go_boom]

Hey.

*He holds out the gifts, sheepishly.*

[onlydisappear]

Thanks. [He takes them, feeling about like Mello looks.]

I, y'know. Didn't want to be a pest.

[baby_go_boom]

Hey. It wasn't like that.

[Stepping in, a little breathlessly.]