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[deontology]

This is Abe no Sousei. Leave your request promptly.

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[deontology]

[Really, Yang... Really. You're not his mom!!!

So he really does look exceptionally unimpressed by that entire thing. He knows she's not impressed with what he had to say, but nonetheless, he simply sighs vaguely, arching an eyebrow.]

Don't patronize me.

[He's not good at friends, no, but he's not so hopeless as she's making him out to be. He's just tsun at friends not really interested in waxing poetic about what he likes about Milla when he doesn't see the point.]

I have never had any interest in gossip. Is there a purpose behind this?

[flaredo]

Yeah. If you bothered to come over to report to me while I was sick, you can give me a little more than 'acceptable company'. I'm acceptable company! A stranger could probably be acceptable company!

[ Don't give yourself a coughing fit, Yang. ]

[deontology]

[....are you okay, yang...]

Calm down. [don't kill yourself over his lack of gossip!!]

I had thought the fact that we both mutually considered it a friendship was enough.

[flaredo]

[ DO YOU KNOW THAT BEFORE NATALIA, HER ONLY SOURCE OF GOSSIP TALK WAS KOMAEDA

Life's rough, man. ]

Was it like 'oh hey, I accept your acquaintanceship', because I'm not sure if that counts.

[deontology]

[That is a very sad life you're living, Yang.

But nonetheless, he frowns slightly at that.]

... The term 'friendship' was used. [...] I would not say the deal was completed if it was not fully completed.

[flaredo]

... Well, I guess that's something. I'll take it.

[deontology]

[.... hmph.]

I was not asking if you would.

[HE KNOWS HE DID WHAT HE WAS ASKED TO OKAY.]

[flaredo]

Does that mean you'll head home now before I end up sneezing again?

[ Mission Accomplished, right? ]

[deontology]

[Mission Accomplished.]

Yes, yes. I will leave you to your illness now.

[He moves to stand and leave then, because yeah, he's had enough of this interrogation.]

Do not overdo it. I won't tolerate many more missed training sessions.

[flaredo]

Don't worry. [ with a crooked grin and a salute. ] I'll beat you into the ground next time to make up for it.

[deontology]

[...Hm.]

I will look forward to seeing you try.

[Ha.

But for now, he'll see himself out, satisfied that she isn't dying or anything.]