Homeless....currently.

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I thought you had given up.

[ He's still not happy about it. He had hoped that this would have been a passing fancy, but his hopes were crushed. Cruuushed. ]

Whatever. Just submit it and wait, since it doesn't seem like I have much of a choice anymore.

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[nagyka]

Oh, I don't know. You're always so quiet. You might have some hidden agenda that I've never been privy to.

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...are you trying to say I want to go there?

[nagyka]

I don't know? [Somehow, it comes out as a question.]

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[ Here it comes.. ]

...whatever.

[nagyka]

[She sees it before it comes at her and in unison:] Whatever! [And she laughs. Ah, just like the good ol' days, huh?]