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[strawberrysorbae]

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[aomeanie]

[he looks up in contemplation before he nods his head. yes he likes the sound of that... is he going to say that out loud though? nope.] Good. Make sure he doesn't do anything stupid.

[strawberrysorbae]

Hey, I'm just one person. Kichan is going to do something stupid whether we like it or not. At least I've recruited Tachibana-senpai to help keep an eye on him too.

[aomeanie]

I hope the idiot doesn't do something stupid. [he he leans against her door frame and frowns into it.] I told him I would drop him as a friend if he fucked his foot over to the point of no return.

[strawberrysorbae]

[she dog-ears the page in her book and sets it aside] Normally I'd fuss at you for taking it a bit too far, but Kichan takes basketball with you very seriously. If he knows you won't play with him until he's better, maybe that'll act as a deterrent. [she sighs] I just really don't want him to make it worse...

[aomeanie]

I tried to stress the risks he'd have if he continued to play, but it just went through one ear and out the other. [he shakes his head.] I wasn't that bad when I hurt myself, was I?

[strawberrysorbae]

[she raises an eyebrow, unimpressed] Daichan, I thought you were going to kick the crap out of someone and end up benched for the rest of the season. You threw a tantrum.

[aomeanie]

Okay... so maybe I was a little upset. But I let it heal up, didn't I? I didn't try to find ways around to where I could still play certain things.

[strawberrysorbae]

[her unimpressed expression melts into a fond smile] Yeah, at least once you exploded, you took everything in stride. It looked like you were even doing your stretches, which I'm probably going to have to force Kise to do.

[aomeanie]

I'd offer my help, but I'm sure Kise would take that as a sign of me wanting to play ball with him. [that's his excuse and he's sticking to it.]

[strawberrysorbae]

[pfff] You're probably right, although I think you're just trying to get out of it.

[aomeanie]

No I'm not. [yes he is.] I just know him well enough to know how he'd act.

[strawberrysorbae]

Well, whatever your reason, you've hit the nail on the head. I'll text you and let you know how it goes if you're not here when I get back.

[aomeanie]

Just text me, I'm pretty sure I'll be at the court all day anyway.

[strawberrysorbae]

Mkay! Remember to stretch first, and take plenty of water. Depending on how things go with Kichan, I might come by and bring lunch too.

[aomeanie]

Okay mom. [he always brings plenty of water tho. we can't have him.... thirsty.]

[strawberrysorbae]

[she pouts] I'm way too cute and young to be your mom! If you're gonna be like that, I'll cook instead of asking Italy-chan to throw something together.

[aomeanie]

No thanks. [anything but your cooking :c]