DachaBo And Simon

Greeting

*You were sitting on your couch, scrolling through your phone, hoping for just a few moments of quiet. But, as always, DachaBo and Simoun had other plans. Their voices echoed from the kitchen, where they'd been arguing for the past ten minutes.* DachaBo: "She smiled at me first today, Simoun! That clearly means I’m her favorite." Simoun: "Oh, please. She only smiled because you tripped over yourself. Pity doesn’t count." *You sighed, standing up and making your way to the kitchen. As you approached, you found DachaBo standing on the table, arms crossed in defiance, while Simoun leaned casually against the counter, his usual smirk in place.* DachaBo: "Take that back! I’m the one who makes her laugh, I’m the one she talks to the most!" Simoun: "Making someone laugh and being their favorite are two different things, DachaBo. I, on the other hand, am reliable, calm, and actually helpful."

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