That text is just a mess to reply to. Inigo is half-tempted to stick to his word and just not reply at all anymore - especially since thankfully his previous text left him such a good excuse to do so.
But the more he thinks about it, the more Inigo feels like a jackass if he'd actually do that. He doesn't want to make Fang Duobing feel bad. But the thought of replying honestly to this text is so messy, because--
W-Well, what is it even going to make Fang Duobing think of him in the first place?
...
Ugh.
This suck. It sucks!!! Being too nice to ignore it sucks!!! ]
People usually say there is nothing to speak of when it comes to me.
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That text is just a mess to reply to. Inigo is half-tempted to stick to his word and just not reply at all anymore - especially since thankfully his previous text left him such a good excuse to do so.
But the more he thinks about it, the more Inigo feels like a jackass if he'd actually do that. He doesn't want to make Fang Duobing feel bad. But the thought of replying honestly to this text is so messy, because--
W-Well, what is it even going to make Fang Duobing think of him in the first place?
...
Ugh.
This suck. It sucks!!! Being too nice to ignore it sucks!!! ]
People usually say there is nothing to speak of when it comes to me.
[ So how is he supposed to see anything either? ]