
Congratulations! You survived the first week of Personal Enrichment Class! Or at least, your body did if you feel like astral projecting. It's time to mingle with your fellow students after the Saturday lesson. Maybe get revenge. Or maybe you're going to your room right away. Either way, it's free time! Let loose. Go wild.
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Why wouldn't it? It's not a streetcar.
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[ he nods, and continues in that same beat. ]
So how come you’re looking like the delinquient love interest in a romance game?
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...what? [ He knows what romance is and he knows what games (of the non-digital variety are), but smushing them together sounds foreign. ] Is this another one of your Western things?
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[ it's...not exactly agreeing with him, but also not disagreeing.
at the question, though, he smiles and shakes his head. ]
No way, it's a universal thing! Even in romance novels, isn't there always some dark brooding guy that the girl falls for?
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[ Kawase we were talking about romance not smut. ]
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[ are there any more time travelers that he should know about?
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I don't know what you're taking about, but you're not saying that people didn't want to fuck in 1922, are you?
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[ he shrugs. ]
But nooo. Fanfiction. AKA, fiction made by fans. Like imagine if people wrote their own works based on No Longer Human or Le Comte de Monte Cristo.
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[ a casual shrug back. ]
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When are you from again?
[ guess who forgot. ]
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[ time is fake. ]
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