Kurusu Akira [Joker] (
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[JUST A MINUTE!]
WHO: THISTLE
WHERE: THISTLE
WHEN: in just a minute-- (Day 106 at night sometime, maybe a little backdated to post-game 105 for fallout)
[WE HAVE SOME BUSINESS TO COMPLETE!]
WHERE: THISTLE
WHEN: in just a minute-- (Day 106 at night sometime, maybe a little backdated to post-game 105 for fallout)
[WE HAVE SOME BUSINESS TO COMPLETE!]
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I started going to the gym regularly because a guy who fights monsters has to be buff, right. Also my best friend is a total gym rat and I was trying to impress him with my workout skills. He was cute, what can I say, I'm easily influenced.
Anyway I was on the treadmill one day, minding my own business, being judged by my cat, when said cat decided to increase the treadmill speed like an asshole. My foot got caught on something and I fell face first onto the machine in front of god and everyone.
Thankfully not in front of my best friend. I had a reputation to maintain with him.