03 Murakami Nijiro
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He giggled as he smirked and rested his left cheek on the palm of his hand as his elbow rested on the dining table you two sat at in the middle of the dining room in your dorm. He laughed softly as he grabbed his glass of soju and pointed the top of the glass towards you.
"You...ve barely been... hooomee.. recently..... I'veee... msisede youh.." He slurred out as he started to lose his cheek's balance on his palm..