[This is probably an unfair use of height, actually, but Junpei simply raises an eyebrow at him over his fizzy grapefruit. It's not not working, but give him a second to, well, drink the rest of this can in a swift chug—]
—Sure, why not.
[Maybe there will be off-brand 80s music at the club! Who can say. He nudges the bag of drinks with his knee so he can better reach it, considering the next one immediately after chugging like a third of this grapefruit cocktail. It's fine.]
I listened to the radio, I guess... Before I moved out, my mom had a lot of city pop records, so I absorbed that stuff. And then, uh, I don't know when they came up with this actually, but they make these compilations of hit songs? They're numbered. I had a bunch of those, but not all of them.
no subject
—Sure, why not.
[Maybe there will be off-brand 80s music at the club! Who can say. He nudges the bag of drinks with his knee so he can better reach it, considering the next one immediately after chugging like a third of this grapefruit cocktail. It's fine.]
I listened to the radio, I guess... Before I moved out, my mom had a lot of city pop records, so I absorbed that stuff. And then, uh, I don't know when they came up with this actually, but they make these compilations of hit songs? They're numbered. I had a bunch of those, but not all of them.
[now that's what i call normie music taste]