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week 1 | saturday post-trial | sekreuz

[ madara loves this cafe so damn much. it has actual decent food! it's got a cozy design! IT'S NOT MCDONALDS. he's gonna miss it when they they probably get shuffled off to a new part of shibuya.
sadly no amount of this place's coffee is gonna help with how exhausted he is from this trial and he gets that's the case for a lot of people. he's fine on the outside, yet his brain feels really tired??? but he can cheer up just from this place to be pleasant to setz when he enters, at least. ]
Hey! What'll you have? I can go and grab it for you, so you can just take a seat~
[ genkis gotta genki to strangers! he's trying, apologies. ]
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No... that's all right. I can do it myself...
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Alright, do you mind if we share a table to chat? There aren't many here, it's a waste to use them up needlessly.
[ he already has a plate with a sandwich and a mug of cocoa in his hands for himself... at least it's not coffee? ]
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Chat?
[what is this chatting you speak of.]
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Talk about anything that's on your mind! We had a long day... with nine hours of confinement and suffering. That's a topic.
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It's called "venting". We complain until we can't complain anymore, that's supposed to be good for relieving stress.
[ he takes a bit out his sandwich. ]
I'm getting tired of McDonalds food and it's what we have on Saturdays. So, from now on I'll eat anything else that's available for the week instead. Even dried sardines from the vending machine.
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[Sorry, Madara. Setz is really bad at this whole venting thing.]
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fuck it ]
Do you not like talking?
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[ understatement. ]
pear i hate you