“ Not my fault your stupid ass didn’t bother to check the seat ‘fore parkin’ it. ” It was littered with thumb tacks.
“ that’s not what i’m asking, which is telling me you do know who did it, or it was you. “ fortunately he’s plucked any tack that managed to stick on through his clothes. it’ll just hurt sitting awhile. he hates talking in circles like this, wishes he can pin it on a student name already. “ y’know, you’re wasting both our times if you don’t ‘fess up, yoshiki. “
