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[grylls]

I've been asked for a joke.
What is your recommendation?

[whosaysdajare]

[ Sasara's expertise is unmatched on THIS topic. 💪✨ ]
A joke?! ✨🤔💡✨

Where do fish sleep?
In the riverbed.

[champagnetower]

[link to party here for your convenience]

Text

[chronicgambler]

yo man remember me i ate ur fuckin fries

anyway ur funny do u know any good jokes i got a guy who thinks some shits funny when its not

[whosaysdajare]

Ha❗️ That guy❗️✨🍟✨

[ Definitely a way to leave an impression. ]

How's this one 🐸:
Why did the frog take the bus to work?
Because his car got toad away.

text;

[grylls]

[ Sasara likes funny things and Riou thinks this is really funny, top-tier humor so he's sharing. ]

Re: text;

[whosaysdajare]

🤣🤣🤣✨

[ Sasara opened the text, not expecting and he's... so entertained! Maybe it's not right on his brand of bad pun-humor Thank God!, but Riou's got a sense after all. ]

You have to really hunt for that last one, right❗️❗️✨🐶✨

( text )

[glossophobia]

What's your moonblessing?

[whosaysdajare]

Cordis ✨🦊✨

WAIT 😃☝️
You figured out what you turn into❗️❓ 🐸🐷🐥🐝🦑

[ Clearly, Sasara expects a zoological adventure. ]

7/6 - evening

[chronicgambler]

hey prince is doin his best impression of u

U gotta rate him!!!

[whosaysdajare]

[ If Cordis hit him just a little different, they'd be twins 🙀 Anyway, ya have to have some cat puns ready when- and wherever you are! ...A rule Sasara's clearly made up for himself. ]

Nyan out of ten❗️✨😸✨

text / un: saxitup

[saxsongs]

Hello, is this Sasara-san?
I was pointed into your direction by your partner about 3CLIPSE.

[whosaysdajare]

[ Eh? "His partner?"

( Rosho...? But it's about the talent agency, so there's no way, yeah? )

Either way. ]

You got it, this is him ✨😆✨
What can I do for you❓

( text )

[glossophobia]

[ At some point late at night during a September weekend, It Happens.

Rosho goes drinking.

Sasara's phone lights up with activity. ]

with shigeru @ the izakaya in the fox city 🦊 he is sooo cute drunk his lights are fun and pretty like a rainbow! 🌈✨

[ There's an attached photo of Shigeru's bright red face as he downs a shot of sake.

Then another attached photo of them trying to take a selfie together but it's pretty blurry. ]

come here with me 1 day pleeease?? we drink and eat and get a hotel like a date! 🥰 i may stay over we got really really drunk but its ok dont be mad! 🙇‍♂️💦 c u later ok! 🖐

i lovelove uuuu 😊😅❤❤❤💖💓

[whosaysdajare]

[ Maybe for once taking Sasara with woulda been less trouble than not. That partner of his, he just never figures out his limit, is the thing!!

So when his phone lights up and makes a sound it's a mix between surprise and trouble. Shigeru can get drunk?? Rosho's speaking in tongues of a sort... That gets Sasara's face red without drinking a single drop. ]

You're out tonight❓❗️❓
Why not say so❗️✨🤩✨

[ It's not like he's pouting behind the emojis 😤... Also there's one more thing: ]

Eh, stay over❓🤔 [ Listen, that surely was expensive last time, even though it was neither one of them who paid—he probably still owes Doumeki a Thank-You fruit basket. Besides, it's that sort of place– ] NO WAY❗️❗️😱

[ Don't you hang up on this text message, Rosho! ]

text;

[saezuru]

Nurude-san
Would you like to meet for lunch?

[ hhm what a strange request this is fine right. ]

[whosaysdajare]

Lunch❓😄

[ Doumeki is already making a mistake. This is totally fine. ]

Well sure❗️❗️🤩✨ If you're inviting me I gotta let you pick the place, though 🤔

un: 45rabbit

[inthebuilding]

Samatoki has returned.
I thought you might want to know, since you reached out to me when he left.

[whosaysdajare]

[ If he's honest with himself, and the cop, their conversation didn't end in a way that he'd expected Jyuto to get back to it when the time came. ]

So on the matter we talked about, then. It's about that, right?

( text )

[glossophobia]

Ya got a lot of knowledge about piercings, yeah?

[whosaysdajare]

❗️❓
Whatcha thinkin' about that for all of a sudden❓❓🤓✨

( text )

[glossophobia]

[ The day after Sasara's birthday party was nothing but recovering from a dreadful hangover, but he bounces back soon enough, ready for the week. And then the city expectedly falls into chaos. The fruit and vegetable shortage is all over the news which leads to him getting a call from the Academy that they'll be canceling courses until the situation is fixed.

It's in the process of cooking that he finds a stray piece of candy in the kitchen, presumably leftover from the party. He has quite a lot stashed away in the apartment, actually. Him and his sweet tooth. So Rosho thinks nothing of it as he plops it into his mouth.

He doesn't know how long he zones out for, but whatever was in the pan is now burnt and the smell is all throughout the kitchen. Rosho washes it off angrily and ignores how much worse his hunger is as he searches through his fridge to see what he can prepare instead. After pulling out a few things for a soup, he reaches into his back pocket for his phone. ]

Classes have been put on hold because of the food shortage. I know you keep your fridge empty so if you're hungry you can come over. I still have some things.

[whosaysdajare]

[ Well, Rosho went all out. Even if they say the morning after's when you get reminded of your age, the party was much too fun to regret it through a headache. Suppose, one thing to consider for the coming year is that the best way to quit smoking would have been to never start at all. In any case, Sasara had better picked a different vice than candy to trade for it. He, too, eats a piece without thinking anything of it.

It's that look inside his refrigerator and cabinets that is some known error and echo of the news he turned the TV on to earlier. Still, not about to reprimand himself and do better about it next time, the sound of his phone pulls him out of some sorta thought. No time at all has passed between Sasara eating that piece of candy and going through his empty fridge.

And like answering on its own his stomach gurgles, reading Rosho's text. He was about to put that okonomiyaki pan away, too. ]

I'll be over, I'm so hungry it's un-bear-able, ya know❗️❗️✨🤩🐻✨

[ Could be, that he already got into the Yogi Bear collection as well... That's a yes, anyway. Without the pan Sasara'll show up at Rosho's place not much later—let himself in too, or try, without knocking. ]

action | first day of baby rosho

[admiring]

[ When Rosho wakes up it's to the sound of an alarm. Not his alarm, but a alarm. His phone's alarm doesn't sound like this. It chimes, and chimes, and as his eyes blink open and he stares into the dim lighting of the room he starts to steadily realize that he doesn't recognize what he's looking at.

Eventually the alarm stops. Is he simply dreaming? He's in bed, he fell asleep just fine, but the wall in front of him looks different. There's a house plant in a corner, a dresser that he doesn't remember having, a side table with a nice lamp he doesn't recall ever owning. There's also the matter that he has no idea where that phone alarm was coming from. He rubs at his eyes then tries to roll onto his back so he can sit up. ]

[whosaysdajare]

[ Sasara knows just where he is, knows that that alarm is carelessly waking him up, tearing him out of sound sleep. His best tactic is try and ignore it. What day is it? That's the only unknown that knowingly gets to him before he figures that it has to be a weekday. That his partner has to get up for work. That this is some sorta hassle he didn't anticipate, moving in together, but that it's also something he doesn't think about like that so early in the morning.

When nothing gets done to turn off the noise is when he starts to feel around. Blindly, but with an aim for the phone, until his hand lands somehow and that incessant blaring is at a snooze at least. Jeez. It might have been his—more enthusiastic about an early rise before he went to bed, than getting out. ]

Oi...Rosho–

[ And now that, he can feel his partner roll over right onto him. Sasara puts out his arm to save himself from getting crushed. ]