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Hello everyone. ♥
It's been a while since I've felt so comfortable with my legs.
I hope I didn't keep anyone waiting too long. Next time there's a dance, let's all have a lot of fun!

Mm, and really!
You've all been so nice, that I've managed to get everything I need!
(ﾉﾟｰﾟ)ﾉ☆Good job!☆ヾ(ﾟｰﾟヾ)

Noh Kun, Tim Kun, thank you!

Should we get started for real now?
I have enough to build my equipment and the components to make what I want!

The last things on my list are············
Headphones with a frequency response of 20 Hz - 20kHz
8 or 9 HDMI input cables

Text to Kazu Kun
Ready? ♥

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You're welcome.

I've got the HDMI cables. Ask roommate. Desk drawer, two down, on left.

Or I can get them myself when home and less codeine.

Oh no.
Tim Kun what's happened?

I'll have the headphones by this evening.

In repayment I'll use your favorite song for my first project.
Bring that too, ok? ♥

I will.

I went camping, and a tree fell on me.

You couldn't dodge a tree?
Oh Tim Kun.

I'm so happy you're feeling better.

What was wrong with your legs?

Didn't see it coming. Not my finest moment.

More then just better!
(*´∀｀*)人(*´∀｀*)

It's time for the next step now.

That's a bit rude to ask.

You'll miss the show.
Will your legs be ok? .....(ﾟｰﾟ)

The doctor says six weeks in a wheelchair, another six to eight on crutches, and two or three months to get the muscle tone back.

I say, in three months I'll be back to normal.

Is it? For someone who doesn't really know anything about you, I feel like it's a pretty standard question.

And you feel entitled to know something about her?

I'll only be a spectator.

I'm just making conversation, aren't I? I don't know her, and maybe I want to.

Chiding someone on what they consider to be a rude question is an interesting way to introduce yourself. I don't imagine it makes you someone people want to know.

People have got different standards for that stuff, now don't they? Jesus. You her mum or something?

You'll have to forgive me up there. I was being a selfish twat. You said your legs are better, though, right? Good.

I'm sure yours are top class.

Yes, I am her mother. The family resemblance is undeniable.

Mm, yes. Thank you.
I'm feeling much better.

I like the sound of that.
Maybe too much.

I told you I won't cook for you. You never help with the dishes.

Freshly polished nails don't do dishwater.

Neither do pianist fingers.

Besides, maybe I'd like to know why her legs are better. Maybe she didn't like the way they looked, eh? Maybe she's comfortable with them now? Maybe they were broken or something.

Better? Was there something wrong with them before? I'm sure they were lovely.

Of course they were lovely.
(*´ο`*)=3

They said six for me.
I'm sorry.

So what you want from this situation (to receive information) is more important than what she wants (to give information)? I see.

I'll manage. It's... I've hurt myself pretty badly before now. Maybe not like this, but...

[There's a quiet pause.]

...Actually, if you've got any advice, I'd be grateful.

Ready for what? Did you...

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