[ he can't promise anything. sometimes you pass out fliers to people, hoping they'll come to your show. and a few might get lost in the wind? or those who receive them might miss a trashcan. so. it's not really his fault, but arming them with future garbage is probably bad. he'll never forget it... ]
Oh. Really?
[ punishing him, who looks like a very handsome young man? he likes his hair. they're kind of similar in that regard.
wonder if he's also an idol... ]
I guess I could... um. I don't have a paddle though.
[ and then a paddle is dropped neatly at his feet. also a blindfold. ]
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Oh. Really?
[ punishing him, who looks like a very handsome young man? he likes his hair. they're kind of similar in that regard.
wonder if he's also an idol... ]
I guess I could... um. I don't have a paddle though.
[ and then a paddle is dropped neatly at his feet. also a blindfold. ]
Huh. I see.