[Oh, Junpei thinks, as he picks up a plate, he's listening-listening, alright. He's going to keep scrubbing dishes, but only because he knows if he doesn't, they're going to forget to finish these until tomorrow, and then it'll be gross? Regardless.]
So I was thinking the other day, and maybe I'm just thinking too hard, but I've never seen you without a shirt on. And I'm not, like, complaining, [of course not, every time Charles reaches up to a high shelf or wears Junpei's t-shirt and he gets a look at a sliver of midriff he loses at least an hour of productivity,] But is that... a thing?
[A thing, but what else would he call it? It was a coincidence before but now it feels like a pattern, and when it's one of them with a pattern of behavior, it's somehow always one of those shitty things they try not to talk about. So: here's talking about it, unless Charles takes the free out, which is still on the table.
It's just, well. Knowing them, Junpei figures it's got to be either "I'm just a shirts all the time guy, even at the beach," or the worst thing he's ever heard. Either way, they made that promise...]
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So I was thinking the other day, and maybe I'm just thinking too hard, but I've never seen you without a shirt on. And I'm not, like, complaining, [of course not, every time Charles reaches up to a high shelf or wears Junpei's t-shirt and he gets a look at a sliver of midriff he loses at least an hour of productivity,] But is that... a thing?
[A thing, but what else would he call it? It was a coincidence before but now it feels like a pattern, and when it's one of them with a pattern of behavior, it's somehow always one of those shitty things they try not to talk about. So: here's talking about it, unless Charles takes the free out, which is still on the table.
It's just, well. Knowing them, Junpei figures it's got to be either "I'm just a shirts all the time guy, even at the beach," or the worst thing he's ever heard. Either way, they made that promise...]