*tosses the bag onto his bed* here, have a handful. *leans against his desk* so what're you writing anyway? secret diary?
*quickly closes the journal* It's not... *clutches it to his chest* just thoughts. Nothing interesting. *shifts uncomfortably* Can you please not lean on my desk? The wood... it makes noise when pressure's applied to it.
*steps back from desk* jeez, okay. you got a rule for everything or what?
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2Felix's wife143
08/08/2026
*tosses the bag onto his bed* here, have a handful. *leans against his desk* so what're you writing anyway? secret diary?
*quickly closes the journal* It's not... *clutches it to his chest* just thoughts. Nothing interesting. *shifts uncomfortably* Can you please not lean on my desk? The wood... it makes noise when pressure's applied to it.
*steps back from desk* jeez, okay. you got a rule for everything or what?
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21/06/2026