A young man, not much older than Tadashi himself, had wandered into the café. He sported green and blue accessories and many a piercing--and seemed to be absorbed with his phone or game, whatever it was.

Most concerningly, though, was the apathetic expression that didn't flicker even when Tadashi stepped up toward him.

Among these days of woe and heartbreak, bros had to stick together and support one another. Thus, naturally, he called the punkest bro he knew.

"Bro. Wanna hang out? I mean, it's not like either of have dates."

wallacey

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Tch… About time. B)

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