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INFJ Confession #401
I am the master of pushing people away. I know exactly what buttons to push.
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“Merry christmas Hakuba-senpai~” Camie smiles and pushes a round metallic object into the detectives hands. It is a pocket watch; warm to the touch, almost like it is beating. Ticking can be heard from the inside, but as hard as he might try the teen finds himself unable to open it. Camie then gives him […]
(( We can just call them tea parties instead if it makes him feel better. <3))
"Smashing idea! I rather like it. I wonder if my pity tea party accountant will agree…"
“Hey Hakuba-kun! Do you want to come over to my house next week for dinner? My father will be out of town and my mother would love to meet you. She is a great cook. So would you like to try my mother’s cooking?”
“Ah, thank you for the invitation, but I’m not entirely certain where I’ll be next week yet… my mum’s still attempting to convince me to come home for the holidays and I’m a bit concerned that she may attempt to kidnap me at this rate… Perhaps I could take a raincheck?"
“Then maybe you can come after the holidays. Or you can always tell your mother that you fell in love with a cute girl in Japan. I’m sure your mom will understand. She would think that it’s not proper for a gentleman to leave a lady waiting. I will think of something. You will love my mother’s curry.”
“Pardon me, Yamashita-chan, but I’m not in the habit of lying to my mum…” That wasn’t exactly true, but it was in this case. “I’m certain that your mother’s cooking is wonderful, have no doubts about that, but if I am able to go home for the holidays, I rather think that I ought to… it’s been far too long since I’ve been home without some sort of disaster to attend to…”