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[sonotyourmom]

Second time.

My school had a masquerade dance once, but I can't exactly recycle outfits now. ...I hate not having a subway straight to the mall. I can't really sew myself something, either. Maybe I should ask that one guy to help me out with an outfit, after all.

...Dad, you have to go, too.

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[zeroth_child]

Oh, you had gone to one before, Heather-san? Well, that sounds cool! ^^

Harry-san...yeah, he should come too. He seems like he needs some time to relax.

[sonotyourmom]

It wasn't really anything special, since it was just a school dance... Some people really went all-out, though, which made it pretty fun.

Plus, he's got two arms now. It'll be easier to disguise him.

[zeroth_child]

I suppose, but it's more than I got! Oooh, what did they go as?

...eh?

[sonotyourmom]

Well, there was this one guy that actually went as a can of Spam...

Oh. Uh, you know... he lost his arm a little while ago. But Al made him one out of... something. I forgot what it was called. Some kind of metal, I guess.

[staticnotsound]

Yeah, I figured I'd get harassed to go.

Just kidding. Maybe you can at least spare your old man a dance, honey.

[sonotyourmom]

That depends. You sure you're okay to dance without busting your brittle old man hip?

[staticnotsound]

If I do, I'll tough it out, just for you, sweetie.

[sonotyourmom]

You're the greatest, Dad.