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Hisoka (hisokakurosaki) wrote,
@ 2003-05-13 16:26:00
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    Current mood:indescribable

    The past few days have been...strange.

    Tsuzuki got himself turned into a puppy, and I ended up getting Watari suspended from work. I didn't mean to really. I was tired of him covering up his experiments--it always made things worse. This time he'd even sent Hijiri to break into mine and Tsuzuki's apartment in an attempt to keep the slip-up a secret. Nothing had made him see how much trouble his cover-ups caused though, so I went and explained the situation to Konoe.

    I didn't even want to do that. I felt like a child going to tattle tale on a liar. It didn't turn out right, either. Instead of Watari being banned from the lab like I'd expected, he was suspended without pay, along with Hijiri, who truly hates me now.

    Like I care what he thinks of me.

    At any rate, I talked to Tsuzuki about what I'd done. He wasn't disapointed in me, despite the fact that he'd given up his sweets fund to pay Watari's rent. I know how much he like sweets, so I'll probably be spending part of my savings on food for him, considering it's partly my fault he gave up his money. I have a good bit saved up from work, anyway. It's not like I ever bought much more than essentials.

    After we had out chat, we went out to dinner. It was a conversational failure. I had asked him if he wanted to go because I was trying to be more open...but we barely spoke at all. I suppose it was better than our first meal there...which was also our first meal together. We went to the same Chinese restaurant that we had eaten at when we first met.

    Fitting place for a new beginning.



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