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And the truth shall be used against you in every way possible ((closed RP, Mello, Matt, A))
So, Matt and L...ouch, the thought alone hurts. But, Matt seems happy with L...or maybe I'm reading way too much into what I saw in the bar. Between finding out Near is indeed ticklish and practicing, though, I haven't had a chance to really find him and ask him. And, asking in the bar would have been...well, even I'm not that direct.
And, since I still want to be able to talk to him, I'm not sending him an owl.
So, I've been tracking him down. I start at the library, then the Great Hall, then his room. Why I didn't try here first, I don't know. It would have saved me time. I don't hear sounds of gaming as I knock, but there are some sounds behind the door.
And, since I still want to be able to talk to him, I'm not sending him an owl.
So, I've been tracking him down. I start at the library, then the Great Hall, then his room. Why I didn't try here first, I don't know. It would have saved me time. I don't hear sounds of gaming as I knock, but there are some sounds behind the door.
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Matt sounds amused.
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Matt doesn't really like chocolate of any kind, but he knows a lot about the different types simply through osmosis.
"You want me to come up with you?"
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He stands, considers stubbing out the cigarette, then decides against it. Nicotine is a wonderful thing.
"Lead the way!"
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"... wow, Near really went to town with that, huh?" he says, nodding to the lego city that takes up a corner of the room.
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I turn back to Matt. "Make it seem like one of the dippy newbs came up with it? Or those otaku girls?" Here, the bitterness fills my voice.
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He can deal.
"Eh. Best not to be too specific, probably... otaku girls? You mean Konata?" He blinks. He can't imagine anything she could have done to inspire that sort of bitterness. "... did she beat you at Soul Calibur?"
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"Konata did that?"
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"... I'd steal and crash their car. But, uh, I guess that's not an option for Near, huh?"
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The most difficult part of it, though, is thinking like an otaku.
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