Yes, yes, Jirou, I find you to be a beautiful work of art in your own right. But, ah... haven't you heard of beauty rest? You should really go to sleep.
I'm sure you'll have no trouble finding someone else to kiss. -At first he thought Jirou was genuinely jealous... but now, he's pretty sure it's just the sake.-
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[He giggles a bit then gives another hiccup.]
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I try to keep my aesthetics up to my own standards, yes.
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[His eyes go wide in amazement!]
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Who kissed you!
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Why are you even asking?!
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Why do you care?
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[Does he? Or is he just drunk. We just doesn't know.]
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Go to sleep.
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[He missed the go to sleep part. He's drunk distressed okay.]
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Sleep.
You're rambling nonsense.
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If you tell me I'll go to bed.
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Fine.
If you were to kiss me, it would indeed by my first.
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Yay! [He crawls over and just flops onto the bed.]
Go to bed now.
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Go to bed? You are the one who called me!
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This is Jirou asleep.
Night night!]