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[hisownbeat]

[It is morning. Bright and early, as the saying goes.

And whatever semblance of peace and quiet is shattered by the musical styling of three men in plastic suits oni who are blowing on a trumpet, strumming a guitar and... the last one is beating on things with drum sticks, it's cool, I promise

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[rideseveryone]

*There is a pillow being thrown at the oni.*

Just what the hell are you guys doing?

[rideseveryone]

This isn't your home!

[rockinurzen]

Hm, but breakfast is still very early.

[rideseveryone]

Not this early!

[rockinurzen]

Earlier than this, actually.

[rideseveryone]

We can still get breakfast after this!

[hisownbeat]

[drumming away, la la la]

[rideseveryone]

*I AM OUT OF PILLOWS so i will just glare angrily.*

[hisownbeat]

Hmm? Is there something?

[rideseveryone]

Some of us are trying to sleep still!

[hisownbeat]

This is training. Training!

[rideseveryone]

It's a bother. Bother!

[hisownbeat]

It's not a bother to me.

[rideseveryone]

To the rest of this place!

[hisownbeat]

Oi, didn't you say something about Ongekidou before?

[rideseveryone]

Aa, what of it?