[Yeah, no, this is Bad. Like, worse than the tomb of horrors bad. Shinji would've stared at him but then he just turns around and walks away, this absolute madman. There's about three seconds of stunned silence before he rushes to catch up, and he's wearing an expression that might be recognizable as I'm Really Fucking Worried, You Asshole, What The Fuck's Wrong, if Will is anywhere in the vicinity of capable of processing it. But based on that spectacular failure of sentence construction earlier he's pretty sure Will is several ballparksfragments universes away from being capable of telling him, so Shinjiro won't press. Instead he tries for something that's a distant fourth cousin of shitposting once removed from trash talk.]
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ballparksfragmentsuniverses away from being capable of telling him, so Shinjiro won't press. Instead he tries for something that's a distant fourth cousin of shitposting once removed from trash talk.]Ain't you had enough of camping shit last month?