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[bratshelter]

[WAKE UP, GUYS. STOP BEING DEAD. You are now in Yukimi's room, completely buried in stuff. You can't see the floor, because it is covered with books and papers and fallen sticky notes and every other thing imaginable]

Ahh  -work, work.

[The rapid sound of typing is heard]

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[wisdomofagod]

Yukimi-san, you shouldn't bury bodies in your own home.

[bratshelter]

What the hell are you talking about? There aren't any bodies.

[wisdomofagod]

Are you sure?

[kicks lightly at a pile of garbage in front of him]

[bratshelter]

Oi, Oi! Don't kick that!

[scurries to the floor and picks that 'garbage' up]

It could be important! [Sure, it looked like garbage -with that yellow tint in the paper, the dog-eared edges of the books, and the very eye-catching plate of left-over pizza- BUT YOU NEVER KNOW, RIGHT?]

*Newbie*

[koakumakozou]

[Have a Miharu sneaking up on you.]

Yukimi-san.

1/2

[bratshelter]

Woah-!!

[Is started and accidently types 'dfgjs' into his document. Some ninja.]

[bratshelter]

Oi! Don't sneak up on me like that!

What d'ya want?

Apologies in advance for any fail? ;; (6:00 AM orz)

[koakumakozou]

I can't find Yoite.

[fadent]

[ Have a Yoite, in the corner. ]

[bratshelter]

[WELL, not a sight he isn't used to]

Room's too messy to sit on the floor, Yoite.

[fadent]

[ Holds himself closer. Ignores Yukimi. ]

[bratshelter]

[...HE'S USED TO THIS TOO.]

At least move to the couch.

[erasing]

[There's a book on top of Yoite's head - he can't be bothered to move himself enough to knock it off. There's also a sticky note (something about cars) stuck to his lower back.]

1/?

[bratshelter]

[Was looking for that sticky note]

Where is it - Where is it.

[bratshelter]

Could've sworn I left it stuck to this wall. [looks through the wall Yoite is sitting in front of]

[bratshelter]