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Sehima smiled once the bartender came back with their drinks, setting one down in front of Ansatsu. “First toast?”

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

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s-ajoy:

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s-ajoy:

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s-ajoy:

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s-ajoy:

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s-ajoy:

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s-ajoy:

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s-ajoy:

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

So…what have you been doing?

Work.

Still at it, eh?

Of course.

Still trying to get over Tyler?

There’s nothing to get over.

/sighs/ You wanna go for some drinks?

…Sure. Why not.

She shrugged, heading towards the door.

A satay silently followed.

I fucking hate autocorrect.
FUCKNG ANSATSU
DAMMIT

She figured if she could get him drunk enough, he’d calm down enough to at least stop thinking about it. Sighing, she left the house and took out her car keys, opening it before getting in.

Ansatsu frowned and followed her out. Was this really a good idea? He was really… Strange when drunk… He just would have to stop himself from drinking too much.

Revving the engine, Sehima waited for him to get in before speeding off, pausing at the stop sign. She waited a moment before taking off again, heading toward the city.

Ansatsy sighed deeply.

Sehima soon pulled up in front of the bar, taking her keys and getting out of the car.

Ansatsu followed.

“You aren’t much for company, are you?” She hummed.

“Yu should know that by now.”

“Unfortunately, I do.” She frowned, ordering them shots.

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

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s-ajoy:

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your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

So…what have you been doing?

Work.

Still at it, eh?

Of course.

Still trying to get over Tyler?

There’s nothing to get over.

/sighs/ You wanna go for some drinks?

…Sure. Why not.

She shrugged, heading towards the door.

A satay silently followed.

I fucking hate autocorrect.
FUCKNG ANSATSU
DAMMIT

She figured if she could get him drunk enough, he’d calm down enough to at least stop thinking about it. Sighing, she left the house and took out her car keys, opening it before getting in.

Ansatsu frowned and followed her out. Was this really a good idea? He was really… Strange when drunk… He just would have to stop himself from drinking too much.

Revving the engine, Sehima waited for him to get in before speeding off, pausing at the stop sign. She waited a moment before taking off again, heading toward the city.

Ansatsy sighed deeply.

Sehima soon pulled up in front of the bar, taking her keys and getting out of the car.

Ansatsu followed.

“You aren’t much for company, are you?” She hummed.

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

your-times-up:

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

So…what have you been doing?

Work.

Still at it, eh?

Of course.

Still trying to get over Tyler?

There’s nothing to get over.

/sighs/ You wanna go for some drinks?

…Sure. Why not.

She shrugged, heading towards the door.

A satay silently followed.

I fucking hate autocorrect.
FUCKNG ANSATSU
DAMMIT

She figured if she could get him drunk enough, he’d calm down enough to at least stop thinking about it. Sighing, she left the house and took out her car keys, opening it before getting in.

Ansatsu frowned and followed her out. Was this really a good idea? He was really… Strange when drunk… He just would have to stop himself from drinking too much.

Revving the engine, Sehima waited for him to get in before speeding off, pausing at the stop sign. She waited a moment before taking off again, heading toward the city.

Ansatsy sighed deeply.

Sehima soon pulled up in front of the bar, taking her keys and getting out of the car.

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

your-times-up:

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

So…what have you been doing?

Work.

Still at it, eh?

Of course.

Still trying to get over Tyler?

There’s nothing to get over.

/sighs/ You wanna go for some drinks?

…Sure. Why not.

She shrugged, heading towards the door.

A satay silently followed.

I fucking hate autocorrect.
FUCKNG ANSATSU
DAMMIT

She figured if she could get him drunk enough, he’d calm down enough to at least stop thinking about it. Sighing, she left the house and took out her car keys, opening it before getting in.

Ansatsu frowned and followed her out. Was this really a good idea? He was really… Strange when drunk… He just would have to stop himself from drinking too much.

Revving the engine, Sehima waited for him to get in before speeding off, pausing at the stop sign. She waited a moment before taking off again, heading toward the city.

your-times-up:

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

So…what have you been doing?

Work.

Still at it, eh?

Of course.

Still trying to get over Tyler?

There’s nothing to get over.

/sighs/ You wanna go for some drinks?

…Sure. Why not.

She shrugged, heading towards the door.

A satay silently followed.

I fucking hate autocorrect.
FUCKNG ANSATSU
DAMMIT

She figured if she could get him drunk enough, he’d calm down enough to at least stop thinking about it. Sighing, she left the house and took out her car keys, opening it before getting in.

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

So…what have you been doing?

Work.

Still at it, eh?

Of course.

Still trying to get over Tyler?

There’s nothing to get over.

/sighs/ You wanna go for some drinks?

…Sure. Why not.

She shrugged, heading towards the door.

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

your-times-up:

s-ajoy:

So…what have you been doing?

Work.

Still at it, eh?

Of course.

Still trying to get over Tyler?

There’s nothing to get over.

/sighs/ You wanna go for some drinks?