| [Feb. 28th, 2008|02:53 am] |
Ryuichi raised an eyebrow at all the names, wondering how the hell he was going to keep them all straight. There were a hell of a lot of people on the third floor, and he didn't even know most of his neighbors on his own floor. Oh well. He'd manage, and could probably bullshit his way through the whole "who the hell are you, oh wait, I remember now" thing until he actually did know which name went with which face.
If he didn't speak overly much, then he'd probably avoid getting anyone pissed off at him. Yeah right. How would that work, exactly?
"You've been here a while?"
Ryuichi thought Aoba talked like a veteran. But how long was that, exactly? |
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