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[toushiro]

hitsugaya

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[matchbreaker]

I meant simple problem solving!

[toushiro]

Of course they do. Some just aren't as good at it as others.

[matchbreaker]

Clearly.

[ At least this person is solving the puzzle... Good... ]

[toushiro]

[ seriously anyone can go on this show--anyway, the lady's actually solved the puzzle. "fishing for compliments" was the answer, after all. ]

Huh. She got it.

[matchbreaker]

Of course she is! She isn't an idiot.

[ HEH HEH.

Well, she should go back to the salad, letting it sit would make it go bad a bit. ]

[toushiro]

[ don't worry mom, he's been eating in between! ]

I'm surprised you didn't ask me to change the channel to a soap opera.

[matchbreaker]

It's not as if I watch those all the time. A game show now and again is refreshing! Besides, nothing of value is on this time of night.

[ Even the thing she has recording right now is basically The Bachelor. ]

[toushiro]

You're right about that.

[ The Bachelor sucks, mom. this is why books are better. hitsugaya finishes the last bits of his salad and walks to the kitchen to wash his dishes. ]

[matchbreaker]

[ The Bechelore is fucklarious okay get some old lady taste. Ya'll hatin' Oh well, she'll remain seated here, finishing off her own salad and sort of idly petting the cat. She hums as she does, sort of half-watching the commercials, but more listening in on him. ]

[toushiro]

[ mom. you need better taste.

one of the cats waddles up to toushiro and snuggles his ankle while he does the dishes. he finishes quickly, bending down once to scratch its head before he heads to the stairwell. ]

I'm going upstairs.