[It's enough to more or less mollify Yosuke, who never gets sympathy anyway. He finishes off the breadstick, which by now was looking almost as morose as he is, swallows, and sighs again, still looking out over the beach.] Well... if this is what I'm stuck with...
[All of a sudden, he slams a hand down on the side table, rattling the nearby platters alarmingly.]
Then I'll just have to make the best of it! You in!?
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[All of a sudden, he slams a hand down on the side table, rattling the nearby platters alarmingly.]
Then I'll just have to make the best of it! You in!?