Day 38: Lunch

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Soubi was beginning to feel the effects of a busy morning on a tired body. To make things worse, they were serving Tacos and Burritos. He could really do some with something a bit softer today. Blander. But it was hardly his biggest concern right now.

Having picked out his lunch, he looked for Ritsuka. He had to apologise, but these things usually ended up in bigger arguments, so, as could be expected, Soubi was a little nervous. Maybe they wouldn't find each other this shift. Maybe he had a little more time?

Soubi sat alone, being sure that his face was set in the expression that sent the girls at College the other way.

[He gots a Sheeny Beeny]

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Bridget blinked at the sudden laughter. "Mr. Armand?" Had he just thought of something? It had to be funny, from his expression, but what was it?

Bridget hoped he wasn't going to be teased...

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It took a few moments for him to stop laughing enough to speak. "Metaphor works. This--" He gestured to the walls and the other people. "-is not literally a war, but I can say it is, because it's a metaphor." He nodded and felt smug.

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Bridget brightened. "That's great! See? I knew you could find a loophole." He would have clapped if one hand still hadn't been in a sling, so instead he just grinned happily.

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It was hard not to keep smiling when Bridget beamed like that. "I have you to thank, I believe."