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[deceases]

I just transferred.

[ A short - and slightly blunt - statement. It's almost given as some sort of disclaimer in the sense of "so don't expect me to really know anything just yet" more than anything else.. it's probably also why a proper introduction is missing. He's not the social type, and he sure doesn't like drawing attention to himself to begin with, so maybe he's just hoping to keep it as short as possible.

A small pause, as if he's thinking of how to word something, but then he just sighs. He probably shouldn't take up too much time with this or lunch break is over, huh. ]

What do you do when your annoying roommate just won't shut up. [ Not even bothering to filter it from said roommate. He gives exactly zero shits.

(Also yes, that's apparently the whole question.) ]

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[deceases]

Who said I'm looking for that.

[ Do you hear this tone, Beast Boy? That's totally the tone of someone who wouldn't know what fun was if it danced right in front of him. Completely flat. ]

If you want me to do something like that, consider treating me at least like some sort of hitman. [ Not.. that he's serious about this either, but he still manages to say it in the exact same time as the other half. ]

[tofudog]

I'll tell you what: I'll give you, hmm... six chocolate bars after Halloween, and you kick him. Except you have to do it at the right time. Like, when he's trying to sleep, or balancing a stack of dishes, or concentrating real hard? Foot-o-gram delivered!

[deceases]

I can do that. [ And he is actually serious about this one, despite his tone not changing. ]

I don't know if it'll happen before Halloween, though. Stuff like that takes the right opportunity. It might be a while. [ But at least it means he can kick Luvander sometime when he's being annoying as hell again and actually have a convenient excuse for it. ] You can be a little patient, yeah?