[ Jun no longer has the mental capacity to retort, not without breakfast, so he just walks out when Kuroo lets him, but shoots him a glare anyway.
—Aaaaand now this guy's heading off again. Let Jun rest. He sighs and drags his suitcase with his usual big steps although with less swagger today because he really needs some food and coffee right now.
But okay, first of all, what the fuck, second of all, ]
What the fuck.
[ He stands stunned as soon as he gets in. This is— holy crap. Maybe he should thank his ex-teammate and his bad drunk pitches because holy fucking shit. The room, the atmosphere, everthing.
But he doesn't even get the leeway to say or do anything else because this guy's just suddenly launches a question. Jun turns his head with an eyebrow raised. ]
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—Aaaaand now this guy's heading off again. Let Jun rest. He sighs and drags his suitcase with his usual big steps although with less swagger today because he really needs some food and coffee right now.
But okay, first of all, what the fuck, second of all, ]
What the fuck.
[ He stands stunned as soon as he gets in. This is— holy crap. Maybe he should thank his ex-teammate and his bad drunk pitches because holy fucking shit. The room, the atmosphere, everthing.
But he doesn't even get the leeway to say or do anything else because this guy's just suddenly launches a question. Jun turns his head with an eyebrow raised. ]
Depending on what it is.