For a fraction of a second, the next event actually sounded pretty okay. I'm down with anything talking about seeing friends again, y'know? But uh... the rest? Screaming and running and tricks? And moldy treacle don't sound like a picnic, either. (What the hell is treacle, anyway? Some kinda cake?)
Oh, and uh... Rain Guar- Yamamoto? Thanks for a
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Speaking of long names, I know what Yamamoto called you, but I don't know what you're cool with. You can call me Max.
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Ryohei's fine. That's what most people call me.
How come Max wasn't the name that was in my head when I met you?
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Ryohei it is, then.
... probably because that wasn't the name I was born with.
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I was thinking of having one big dinner in the kitchen, just in case food is not available for the next few days.
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That sounds like a good idea. Moldy treacle doesn't sound too great, no matter what treacle is.
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I think it's something sweet.
Would you like to come by? I can make enough for two.
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Don't put yourself out. I'll probably be swinging by the kitchen to get something fast, but I wouldn't want anybody cooking for me. Unless he really wants to, of course.
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