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[4:58:12am] My hair reeks of homosexuality.
truth
Truth: My character will tell you what they think of yours in all honesty.
“Ahahaha…." It was a nervous laugh, and the young man scratched the back of his head with obvious uneasiness. "Craig may be rude, crass, irritable, vulgar, defiant—" Clyde paused, realising he was going on a tangent, before bringing his hand to cough in it. "—b-but!”
A pause, and his cheeks reddened in the slightest. “Craig is my friend. One of my best friends. And I’m glad he is.”
claimed
Flopping onto Craig’s mattress, Takao lied on his side, leaning his chin on one upright palm. “I’m all yours!”
Draw me like one of your French girls, Craig.
3. Me for one night
Okay. Here we go. Visiting Craig's room, take two.
"Craaaaaaig, open uuuuup."
Slamming the bottom drawer to his dresser shut, Takao cursed under his breath. He'd looked all over his room and still couldn't find any laundry detergent. Usually he left it under his mattress, but after the recent dorm swap, he couldn't remember where he'd left it anymore. Scratching his head, he figured at this rate, it'd be easier to just borrow detergent from someone else. As a result, Takao popped out of the room and went to the next room over, tapping his knuckles lightly against the door.
"Hey, got a sec?"