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[There's a loud BANG as he slams the device down on a table, accidentally activating the video feature. There's the lovely view of a ceiling, for the time being.

Oh, and...

That yelling you here, Genessians? That's the sound of a very angry teenager as he's glaring through a freshly broken window. Enjoy that.]

Seriously, what the hell?!

[Okay, yeah... That's the extent of his yelling. He'll resume simply huffing and being annoyed, now.]

You've gotta be kidding me... I don't even remember anyone sayin' anything about signin' up for this shit. [The sound of angry footsteps with a brief visual of the brunette storming past.]

Damn it, we don't have the money for this shit!

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[Wow. Akihiko had taken out the device to call his best friend's attention, but hears this post instead. He worriedly sends a message in.]

Shinji? What happened? Are you and Mitsuru okay?

[Runs a hand through his hair, nodding.]

Yeeeeeah, we're fine. Though, I think I might've cut my hand on a piece of glass. Some idiot doesn't know how to aim...

[Shrugs and sighs.] So, looks like we're gonna be payin' to have a new window put in.

[Akihiko frowns after hearing all of that.]

...Did you get into a fight or something? You'd better go wash your hand. Make sure the glass is out. [Guess who's gotten into a ton of fights before? And knows how to deal with most minor injuries...]

Wha... Who the hell busted our window? [Sounds like someone needs an asskicking.]

Oh, hey, uh... Our boss wants to know if you're coming in today. I can tell him why you're late.

I cut it cleaning up the glass from the broken window. [Siiigh.] And, it was the guy that delivers the damn paper, of all people. Go figure they'd hire some wannabe baseball player to do something as simple as toss a roll of paper...

[The process seems really simple, damn it.]

I think I'm gonna head over to speak to the company, or whatever, tomorrow. [Yep. Gonna squash this little problem.]

Uh...yeah, tell 'em I'll be there in about twenty minutes.

Seriously? Why didn't you use a damn broom and dustpan? [He's irritated because the thought of Shinji being hurt again, so soon after... augh. The hell's the matter with him?]

If he's gonna suck at his job, they'd better find someone else. We should make 'em pay for the window! [Because hey, it's not their fault, and their money could go to something else more worthwhile.]

Okay. It's getting pretty busy here. I gotta run - see you soon.

[With that, he clicks the device off. Time to wait tables!]

Look, whatever. I did sweep up the smaller pieces. [Shut up, Aki. He doesn't need you to lecture him. :|]

Yeah, no kidding... [Then, the device is clicked off.

~FIFTEEN MINUTES LATER...he arrives at work with a bandaged hand.

Then, hours later, he's finishing up with cleaning the stove and restocking supplies for next shift. When he's finished, he heads outside and leans against the wall. Ugh, he's still annoyed about this morning.]

[Too damn bad. You're getting lectured, jerkass. Akihiko doesn't want you to hide another freaking injury, like the first time.

He finishes his shift later, because he's still wiping down all of the dirty tables and setting them. Then the manager is dividing up the tips between all of the waiters, while Akihiko is oblivious to one of his female coworkers trying to ask him out.

After he collects his earnings for the night, he immediately leaves to meet up with Shinji.]

Hey, Shinji! [Akihiko grins at him in greeting.] Ready to head back?

[You're the jerkass, jerkass. He hid that because he knew you'd beat yourself up, over it. Which you did.

He offers light smile in return to the grin and nods, casually lifting himself from the wall.]

Hey, Aki. Yeah, let's go.

[He gestures with his head, lightly, and starts that way.]

[That’ll teach you to hide shit from him…

Looking excited, Akihiko waves a wad of money at his friend as they start walking.] Look how much I made tonight! That’ll help pay for the window, right?

[Being a cook, Shinji doesn’t get to make tips like the servers, so Akihiko has been busting his butt even harder. He thinks Mitsuru should be chipping in too, but he doesn’t know her well enough to make that kind of suggestion. She always had money back home, being a Kirijo.]

Maybe we can get it fixed in a couple of days. I’ll try to make more tomorrow.

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