[ To Yuji, still a touch disorientated, it feels like mere seconds between the message and Choso appearing. He's getting used to time being weird, though, and he pushes himself up to see... Wet dog Choso.
Wait, he really was literally in the shower? What the - ]
Onii-san, what're you - [ Getting up with a wince, foot feeling numb, Yuji scrambles for a towel. ] Come here!
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Wait, he really was literally in the shower? What the - ]
Onii-san, what're you - [ Getting up with a wince, foot feeling numb, Yuji scrambles for a towel. ] Come here!