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[reloves]

mailbox for minako aino living at 1449.

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[gnasher]

[damn, it is her]

do i have to ask usagi.

[reloves]

What's so wrong with asking her? [ Don't insult Usagi in front of her, Rin.. ]

[gnasher]

we kind of got off on the wrong foot when i got here. i don't want to bother her more. it'd be pretty rude, right?

[reloves]

Then you apologize to her.

It's pretty easy.

[gnasher]

but i didn't call her fat!

[reloves]

Did you call Usagi-chan fat?!

[ Misunderstanding it immediately? Yes.

Someone hold her flower right now. ]

[gnasher]

no! no i didn't!

[reloves]

Tell me where you live right now!

[gnasher]

1435?

[gnasher]

wait why

[reloves]

[ There's no reply to the text.

But if Rin happens to look out of the window a good five or ten minutes later, he'll find Minako right there. (Yes, even if it's not the ground level floor.) ]

[gnasher]

[luckily for physics, it is the ground floor]

[looks up from his homework and


into the face of death????]

What the fuck.

[reloves]

We need to talk!

[ At least she's not pelting his house with tomatoes and eggs or something like that.

Because that certainly was another option. ]

[gnasher]

O...kay...?

[who even was this]

Go to the front door.

[and he does, as well, opening it and ...standing there because he's not sure he wants to let this person in?]

-- Are you that girl from the cafe?

[reloves]

[ At least she's not trying to get in since she is just standing there, her arms folded over each other across her chest and she frowns. ]

Right, right, the one from the texts just now! If you really called Usagi-chan fat, then I can't just let that slide, you know!

[gnasher]

I didn't call her fat! This is getting way out of hand!

[reloves]

Then why did you suddenly bring that up, huh?! Stuff like that seems mighty suspicious!

[gnasher]

Because you told me to contact her about the job! This is getting way too troublesome... she just took something the wrong way, alright?

[gnasher]

[awkwardly scratching the back of his head]

...My sister was cold. It was our first day, and I didn't have anything but my leg skins on, so I needed to borrow a sweater for her.

[reloves]

...

And what happened then?

[ She's not going to let up the squint-glaring until she's satisfied enough with the story. ]

[gnasher]

[SIGH he was hoping she wouldn't ask because if they're friends, she'll probably take it the wrong way too, but -- ]

I asked if she had a smaller one, or something, because my sister's really small.

[indicates a Very Short Sister with his hand]

[reloves]

You did explain the part about your sister, right? [ See, Minako's a little smarter than Usagi.. in fact, most of her idiocy is just her letting herself go and have fun rather than Usagi's natural ditziness. So she gets where the misunderstanding happened here, but if he was rude to her best friend then he's still not off the hook! ]

Else any girl would mistake what you're saying!

[gnasher]

Oi, of course I said the part about my sister. Why would I need a pink parka?

[should he... invite he in it is kind of cold...]

[reloves]

...

[ She's leaning closer.. closer.... staring right into his eyes.. (are you still sure you want to have this girl anywhere in your house, Rin.) ]

You aren't just abusing your talents as a cute boy to change my mind, are you? That's a crime!

[gnasher]

[and now he is a mildly flustered cute boy]

Uh -- I don't think I'm doing that.