Venticinque | [AUDIO]

[p_p_p_pasta]

[The sound is calm and pretty much non-existent for a while]

[Then it's interrupted with the sound of mindless babbling in a bit of a sing song voice]

[Suddenly, everything stops, and there's an eerie silence]

[That is, until this happens:]

WE WERE SUPPOSED TO HAVE A FOOTBALL GAME!!!

Comments

[whosyour_rikku]

We can still have one, yeah? I mean, no biggy, it'll just be a little late!

[p_p_p_pasta]

We can!! We definitely can!

[whosyour_rikku]

And you know what? It'll be astrocitedly better! Guaranteed! You know why?

[p_p_p_pasta]

Why? Why?

[whosyour_rikku]

Because, because now the bar is raised super high! Everyone's gotten ubes of extra time to practice and if they know other people've been practicing than they're gonna practice that much harder. Plus, they've got all this pent-up footballage coursing through they're veins, man! They are pumped!

[p_p_p_pasta]

Really?!

PUMPED?!

[whosyour_rikku]

Yep! Like the engine of an airship!

So, have you plan a new day for this game, yet?

[p_p_p_pasta]

Not in the slightest!

[whosyour_rikku]

Hee hee, maybe you should pick one. That's always the first step, yeah?

[p_p_p_pasta]

Uhhhh... Ve... I don't know when! What do you think would be a good day?

[whosyour_rikku]

Gardentasta's on Friday, you don't wanna mess with that. So maybe, uh, the Saturday after? Not the next day, but the one after that.

[p_p_p_pasta]

That sounds like it'll work!

Thanks!

[whosyour_rikku]

Always here to help, Italy! So, if you need me to do anything don't be afraid to ask, arright?

[p_p_p_pasta]

Yes, ma'am!

[whosyour_rikku]

And don't call me ma'am.

[p_p_p_pasta]

Okay!