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We're in Paris! A very handsome man picked us up from the airport and then we had dinner before heading to the hotel which is absolutely gorgeous. I decided to splurge a bit since I'll be staying for a few weeks and booked an executive suite with terrace at the Molitor. I could make this my second home. Though, it would likely be less expensive to just purchase an apartment. It's something to consider, at least.

I'm about to head off for some practice then dinner with Renji at one of my favorite restaurants, Palais du Bonheur.

Expect some macarons overnighted to some of you. ♥

(ooc: if you want macarons from Paris, you can say Yukimura sent some to you)

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I don't want macarons overnighted. I want them delivered by hand, by you. I'll have to wait for your return.

Too late, Niou.

I'll eat them... most reluctantly. You'll just have to bring me more when you get back.

Of course. Let me know what flavors you like best and those will be the ones I bring back for you.

Gosh golly, you spoil me. I'll make a chart on excel and everything and rank them out of 5 for each flavour.

When should I tune into the TV and watch you crush some poor people?

Should I not? I'll get the 4s and 5s.

The matches start the 21st. I won't find out when I play until closer. Renji will likely send a schedule.

No, please do. I need at least one close friend that spoils me since the other one is a sadist.

Okay. Let me know so I can watch. Maybe I'll send you rude comments throughout the match to make you know all of my thoughts on your tennis form. And then make you jealous because I'm clearly a superior person to play with than whomever you're facing at that point in time.

Which one is the sadist, me or Yagyuu?

Renji will have my phone, so he'll be reading all your rude comments. Niou, I hate to break this to you, but you're not my favorite opponent.

Hiroshi. He doesn't spoil me, he takes so much joy out of my suffering. Worst close friend ever.

You are so rude omg. You are no longer my favourite buchou.

Sometimes I do too.

Would you rather have me lie? I'd like to know what other buchous you've had.

But not openly. He just torments me and makes me suffer and laughs about it in front of me.

Yes. You should lie.

Cat Appreciate Club captain in high school.

I can't imagine Yagyuu laughing in general.

I'm not going to do that.

There was a cat appreciation club in high school?

It's horrible. He laughs and the gates to Hell open up to swallow people randomly on the other side of the world.

Honesty is the best policy?

Oh yes. It had two members in it. Me and the captain, who lives behind the tennis courts.

They probably deserved it.

I don't see the point in protecting people's delicate sensibilities.

Did he go to Rikkai?

I'm delicate. I shatter and crumble when I don't get my weekly dose of ego boosting by you.

In the loosest sense of the word, yes? He wandered the grounds.

You have exceptional talents, Niou, truly.

Was he a student?

Gosh golly, what a compliment. Thanks Seiichi.

No. Just a daily visitor to the school who I liked to spend lunch times with.

Also, I am sometimes jealous of the volume your hair has.

Then that is not a club buchou. I doubt that was even an official club.

The secret to it is pretty easy - never brush it. It'll eventually stand up with volume.

It definitely was an official club. We had a logo and everything. Unfortunately I never found a successor that he liked, so, I think after I graduated, the club buchou might still be missing his daily can of food.

I am not going to do that.

It wasn't an official club and I'm not hurt that you like a cat more than me, Niou.

Where's your sense of excitement, Seiichi?

I is, I got the paperwork approved. And he was a pretty cute and adventurous buchou, you should probably be jealous.

Not in letting my hair become a nest. It'll become unmanageable if I don't brush it.

I'm not jealous of a cat.

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