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[sweetsleuth]

There's no reason to put it off, right? And, of course-- evening!

[GOD THEY'RE BOTH A MESS]

R-Right! So I'll... see you here, tomorrow, at 7?

[scarsnstripes]

Y-Yes! Absolutely! I'll be there.

[...Ohgoshheneedstopreparesomanythings--]

I-I should um... go. Things to to, plants to walk, things like that!

[Oh he's.

Still holding Ranpo's hand.

He lets go quickly, face flaming.]

I'll see you tomorrow, Ranpo!!!

[b y e he's speedwalking away.

Tripping over thin air in the hallway.

Resuming speedwalk.]

[sweetsleuth]

[He doesn't manage to say anything else before Atsushi flees, though he takes a moment to look down at his hand. It still felt warm...]

[He closes the front door -- and then turns and leans against it, sinking down to the floor and covering his flushed face.]

[GOD]