#opal end

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After single-handedly fighting to steer the conversation to anywhere less awkward (and looking like she’s trying to convince Opal to be excited about her own engagement), Comet finally says fuck it and just makes it as awkward as possible.

Not pictured: one of the fuckbois in the back spent their entire date trapped in a tiny pond I’m certain he wasn’t supposed to be able to be in, swimming in a tight circle. I was very worried he would die.

[breezygardensofficial]

well this already seems like a horrible idea.

I can only imagine the conversation that led to this was something along the lines of ‘hey, our daughter mentioned that Opal has a photo wall of you? We should see what’s up with them.’

[breezygardensofficial]

bad first impressions my foot.

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Opal just invited herself over to hang out with 1,000 cats and then left.

Yeah… did I mention the house is kind of a cat hangout? It is a formerly abandoned house in the jungle, after all. Like of course it is.

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The awkward silence that descends over the hot pot party as Misaki begins to turn up.

(Geo smokes too but only cigarettes.)

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Our scatterbrained bookworm’s cluttered little not-a-studio. There is a bedroom, she just opted to put books in it instead.

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Hanging out with Opal for a bit! I love her apartment so much.

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On a 100% definitely completely unrelated note, ya girl Opal is here with her beloved cat, Catthew. Catt for short.