Jason is sitting alone in the Newspaper room, fiddling with his hands awkwardly and looking around as if he was in some sort of 'Employees Only' zone or something. He hoped this was the right room.... Gah, he would be so embarrassed if it wasn't! And the last thing he wanted to do was embarrass himself even more....
[@daily-rubbersoul-redux] (i cant stop thinking about you know what god help me lmao)
“Uh-huh… Yes, if I can come by and take the picture of the cat… Yes, that would be fine. Thank you, I appreciate it.”
Isamu slides open the door to the newspaper club room, several notebooks in one hand, cell phone pressed firmly between his ear and his shoulder. He drops the notebooks on the table, then grabs the phone, “I’ll see you then,” and snaps it shut.
Only then does he realize that Jason is there.
“Ah-! Um, ahem…” Oh gosh. He stands up straight and smooths his hair back a little.
“Hello, Jason-san, it’s. Good to see that you stopped by. I hope you weren’t in here alone for too long.”
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