So in middle school I was an Art Kid, except instead of being into anime and manga like the rest of the Art Kids I was friends with, I was weirdly into classical arts. I learned how to write in calligraphy, and I gained a neat sort of popularity because I would write kids' names all fancy-like and give it to them. One time one of my fellow Art Kid friends asked me to write her name in calligraphy, which I did, and then asked me to just write the letter L in it. I was like "what, but your name doesn't even start with an L." She was like "yeah I know, it's not for my name." I was like "oooh is it for the name of a guy you like?" and she was like "yeah something like that, can you just write it" so I did. Anyway, ten years later, I finally caught up to my middle school art kid friends and started watching anime for the first time in my life. And only then did I Realize
Lawrence: (Mid-waist up, stern faced, arms crossed and folded across his chest, wearing a button up striped shirt and a flower print tie) Why do you constantly undermine the message of our work by getting emotionally involved and sabotaging the games?
Amanda: (Mid-waist up, pointing with an angry look on her face, wearing a black band shirt labeled "Fydolla ho", and fishnet arm sleeves ) Why are YOU, as a grown man, BLOND?!
the only correct way to react to news about how you might need to kiss your coworkers for a show is to immediately. lunge towards your coworker like you're about to kiss them