But how else am I going to get Anya to like eating fish?
A-and it's really nothing. I probably just overextended myself this morning. Once I'm done with breakfast I'll be fine! And then I can get to work on filling out more squares...s-so many of them.
[ Juzo is saying the things she's been repeating to herself since the game started, but it sounds even less convincing from him. nobody else seems to have gotten a remedial training card, and nobody was responsible for excessive violence except for her. whatever Loid was doing, even if he was stuck in the bathroom for hours, was probably a safer bet than having to complete a bingo with such a failure of a wife. not to mention Sholmes, who was working so hard to finish as many squares as he could as well as help other people, was still likely scraping sand out of places it was never meant to get into. ]
...I'm sorry, I don't think I'll be much help for this task.
[ He has no idea just what's going through her head, but it's plain enough that she's struggling... and that he's only made it worse. He hesitates a moment, totally out of his depth and unsure what to do. ]
D'you... have a hug on your card? Might make you feel better.
I'm sure you're doing great, Mr. Inui. After all, you're very considerate of others and I can't imagine anyone not wanting to participate in cooking or lasso making with you...
[ to answer his question she pulls the remedial love training card out of her pocket, which currently has "build a sandcastle," "dance to a jukebox song," "tell an embarrassing story," and "cause a scene" blocked out ]
...the last thing I finished was "cause a scene." Um, I may have thrown Mr. Sholmes again...
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W-well, I was wondering if putting peanut butter on fish might make it taste better...
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Not about the food! You said you were out of sorts. I wanted to know what's goin' on.
... And please, don't ever put peanut butter on fish.
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A-and it's really nothing. I probably just overextended myself this morning. Once I'm done with breakfast I'll be fine! And then I can get to work on filling out more squares...s-so many of them.
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... I'd have thought you'd be checkin' squares off left and right, since you got your husband here.
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...h-he's probably too busy for this right now. I'm sure, um, Tsuchigumo needs a lot of therapy a-after what happened...
Besides! I...I have to work on another bingo card anyway. S-so maybe it's better if I focus on that one first...
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He is still here, right? Not off in solitary? If that's the case, then I'm sure he is just busy. It'll be alright.
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...I'm sorry, I don't think I'll be much help for this task.
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[ He has no idea just what's going through her head, but it's plain enough that she's struggling... and that he's only made it worse. He hesitates a moment, totally out of his depth and unsure what to do. ]
D'you... have a hug on your card? Might make you feel better.
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[ to answer his question she pulls the remedial love training card out of her pocket, which currently has "build a sandcastle," "dance to a jukebox song," "tell an embarrassing story," and "cause a scene" blocked out ]
...the last thing I finished was "cause a scene." Um, I may have thrown Mr. Sholmes again...
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[ He looks down at her card and back up at her, then awkwardly lifts an arm. ]
I gotta do "arm around the shoulder" for mine. Then we can hug... and you can tell me just what Herlock did this time to deserve gettin' thrown.