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[throughbamboo]

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[throughbamboo]

Mhm. Our boys're plenty.

[reaching over him to hold the door when he gets it open]

[doggonemad]

[ time for a subject change.

shakes the bottle of alcohol. ]

This is plenty.

[throughbamboo]

[he snorts at that]

Hope it's decent.

[doggonemad]

Eh, even if it's shitty, s'fine if it gives us a buzz.

[throughbamboo]

S'true, ain't so bad if it manages that.

[doggonemad]

It'll be great fer after we use those coins, whenever that is.

[throughbamboo]

Tomorrow, maybe. Who knows? Maybe one of us'll get a nice one.

[doggonemad]

Both of my coins so far've been fucked up, so I ain't holdin' my breath.

[throughbamboo]

'M tryin' ta be positive 'bout it, bro.

[doggonemad]

An' I'm bein' realistic.

[throughbamboo]

Bah. Either way, maybe we can do somethin' nice after.

[doggonemad]

Right? We can plan fer that!

[throughbamboo]

[when they step into Hannya's room, he's gonna put his stuff down and take off his jacket]

Got bento boxes from the sheep fer some reason, could put 'em to good use.

[doggonemad]

[ adds the booze to the stash. ]

Oh yeah?

[throughbamboo]

Mhm. Got two of 'em, so - figure one of 'em's for you.

[doggonemad]

Fair assumption, yeah.

[throughbamboo]

Though technically both're yours, too.

[okay where are his clothes, he's changing out of this suit]

[doggonemad]

Huh?

[ fishing out his comfy clover clothes. ]

[throughbamboo]

What's mine is yours - ain't that what ya keep tellin' me?

[doggonemad]

Oh yeah. Huh. Guess so.

[throughbamboo]

[he snorts, muttering a fond "dumbass" as he tugs on his usual clothes]

[doggonemad]

[ once he's changed he just

flops back on the floor. ]

[throughbamboo]

[he makes a curious noise at that]

All right?

[doggonemad]

Yeahhhh, just takin' a breather.

[throughbamboo]

Since when d'you need a breather?

[it's teasing, not serious. He takes a seat on the floor near him, though]