"Why are girls so interested in topics about love, and why do they enjoy playing those boring 'house games' where they share who they like?" Kiyono Lin sighed in frustration.
"Boys are also boring. Just play cards properly, but no, the loser has to go to the girls' dorm to ask for snacks."
"Are you playing this alone? Is it called table tennis?"
"It is called table tennis, but I'm not alone, I'm with my brother." Dubian Che pointed to a sofa against the wall.
There was nobody on the sofa, but next to it in the ashtray were several cigarette butts that had been there for a long time.
Kiyono Lin looked at him sympathetically, "If you're really lonely, I can..."
"Keep you company? Or play with you?"
"No, buy you a dolphin—my treat. You should thank me."
Dubian Che made a very conflicted expression, "I'd prefer Alaskan king crab over a dolphin."
"I'm paying, so stop being picky. Besides, it's not food I'm buying you, but a stuffed animal."
