→ voicemail [[hollyheights]]

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"You've reached Barnaby Brooks, Jr. I'm sorry I'm not here to answer your call; please leave a message after the beep."

Comments

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[wildest]

DID YOU JUST SEE WHAT MAKOTO DID ALSO MY STOMACH HURTS HELP

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I'm torn between turning a blind eye and fining him for vandalism.

[Do you notice his lack of care about your stomach ache]

[wildest]

[but it really hurts :(]

you cant ignore it he is breaking the law
im trying to take care of it but i just want to lay down
were out of the pink petpo stuff can you buy me some

ONE MORE

[wildest]

BUNY HES GOING TO CRRY WHT DO IDO

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[damn it Kotetsu]

I'll get you medication.

What did you tell him? Why is he going to cry?!

[wildest]

hes only eiteen he cant go to jail
he didtn mean it it was only becaus of the landlord

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He's not getting arrested.

What do you mean? Is this one of the point-tasks, or was he forced?

[wildest]

ok good
and yeah its for that point thing
i thought it would be fun
its just a big mess

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I'll talk with him.

Are you at the office or roaming? I don't need you getting everyone sick; stay somewhere so I can bring you something for your stomach ache.

[wildest]

i was in the office
i went to the bathroom
i tried to leave but im still here

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Give me 15 minutes.

What did you eat? [This is gonna be gross, isn't it?]

[wildest]

pizza
an entire pizza

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That was foolish.

I should leave you there.

[wildest]

you cant do that!
im your partner youre supposed to help me

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Should, not would. I'll be there shortly.

[And it doesn't take more than five minutes; he was pretty close. Knock knock.]

[wildest]

[What a good buddy. ;; Thankfully by the time Barnaby gets there Kotetsu is done occupying the "throne" and he manages to open the door, stepping out with a bit of a tired look on his face.]

I think I'm feeling a little better now, but I wanna lay down a while.

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Mm, you look pale. [Barnaby holds back a grimace, reaching a hand out to grip Kotetsu's arm.] Come on, let's get you over to the couch.

[wildest]

[Lead the way, Bunny. Kotetsu will walk slowly but remain close to his side.]

I could've handled eating that much at least a year ago... I'm starting to think I'm not going to be any help in this whole team thing.

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[Leading... He goes slowly to make up for it.] Even a year ago, I would have questioned it. Kotetsu-san, you need to make healthier eating decisions.