You made me come out here and sit in the sand. I look like shit.
[Man who wears hat every day convinced the sea breeze is making his hair worse, or something. He's grumpy about being cold and he had to take off his shoes, have some standards Mikey, jeez.]
[Please, this isn't even a self esteem moment, this is a hate being cold and also the beach moment... He shan't be out-nudged, and nudges right back with his elbow, hmph.]
Whatever. You know I was talking about the stupid sea.
[Brat, etc. He'll accept the hands anyway, standing back up and then maybe taking a second to shake sand out of his coat, which is too long for sitting on the beach. Misery.]
You get it out of your system? Looking at the sea.
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[Man who wears hat every day convinced the sea breeze is making his hair worse, or something. He's grumpy about being cold and he had to take off his shoes, have some standards Mikey, jeez.]
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(please, shinjiro. he smiles like a sun, even if his eyes are dull, as always. he means it, and he nudges the other with his shoulder.)
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Whatever. You know I was talking about the stupid sea.
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(he does what he wants, thanks, shinjiro. slowly, he'll stand up, offering his hands so the other can do the same. he'll show mercy.)
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[Brat, etc. He'll accept the hands anyway, standing back up and then maybe taking a second to shake sand out of his coat, which is too long for sitting on the beach. Misery.]
You get it out of your system? Looking at the sea.