EAT IT UP
YOU SOON-TO-BE CUTE FATTY.
“I must admit that I am very uncomfortable with this."
EAT IT UP
YOU SOON-TO-BE CUTE FATTY.
“I must admit that I am very uncomfortable with this."
Sorry to disappoint you. I’m not exactly a fan, and I know it wasn’t a question. I just thought you should know.
“Ah… right… Certainly. My apologies."
“Wh-what do you mean by that, Kuroba-kun? Hopeless… in what way?"
Two.. hundred… ninety-eight… cookies…
Did I die? Did I go to heaven?
“I think that went well! Perhaps I’ll have to invite them for tea some time~"
osakansax said: “Ya know’f ya jus’ give them ta those “blokes with th’ very nice car,” one of them can eat all’f them an’ still have room fer two cakes an’ a 2-liter bottle of rum.”
“Is that so? Well then… I suppose I will bring them by. After all, anyone with such good taste in automobiles would certainly appreciate these cookies which – from what I have seen thus far – ARE safe to eat…”
“While undoubtedly delicious, three hundred seems a tad excessive, doesn’t it? I may nip one or two for myself, but if it’s all the same to you, I’d like to share the rest with my followers… Let’s see, two hundred ninety-eight divided by twenty is… 14.9 cookies per follower.”
“That’s still… quite an unhealthy ratio of cookies per person. But, wait, perhaps if I take an equal share and also send some over to those blokes with the very nice car… That’s three hundred divided by twenty-three, leaving us with 13.043 per person…”
“No, no, that won’t do at all… I can’t imagine that anyone should want more than two cookies, but that would mean that I would need one hundred and fifty people to give cookies to… I suppose I could take them to my father’s office but even that would be excessive and then I would have to worry that my father’s colleagues are assuming that I’m trying to gain additional favor… and I can’t have that!”
“Perhaps one of the upcoming charity events? No… then I’d have to register them and it would not be coming from a proper catering service which would raise suspicion that we’re cutting budgets… and if I just left them there discretely, they would suspect that they were poisonous…”
“Actually, I don’t know the origin of these cookies in the first place… How do I know that they are safe for anyone to consume, much less my fans, friends, family, and colleagues?!”
“…I could always send them to Hattori-san… but I believe by this point that may be suspect for several different reasons.”
“I would just throw them away and be done with it, but I wouldn’t want to be rude. It was awfully considerate of that person to send me cookies in the first place, especially as I do love the occasional treat…"
"Well! I suppose I ought to get on testing these cookies to ensure their quality and safety. then. It should only take me three or four hours to reach a conclusion.”
With milk and two sugars, please!
“Thank you for the compliment, odd little creature. I’m not certain that ‘adorable’ is the most precise but I appreciate it nonetheless. As for the candy… Well, I suppose I should like some, yes. Unlike most of my colleagues, I do enjoy sweets now and again!"

“Ah, I’m glad that you asked! The J stands for James, and is what I usually go by while in London — at least where academia is concerned.
“As you well may know, I come from a mixed heritage background. My father is Japanese and my mother is British. As with most things, they fought over what to name me for weeks. He wanted a good, strong Japanese name; she wanted a good, strong, English/Christian name. Papa won in the end, but Mum got her own small victory in compromise.
“It’s not likely that you’ll hear me referred to as James around Tokyo, though; it’s quite difficult for the Japanese to pronounce. Almost as difficult as it is for the English to pronounce ‘Saguru,’ which has led to some very frustrating teasing from my classmates…”
Please refer to this entry for the usual methods…
When those fail, I like to:
Settle down with a good book
Go for a long drive
Prowl around charity/benefit functions for… company
Strictly for polite conversation, of course.
Polite, relaxing conversation, indeed.