[Daichi does as he's told since, well, Asahi is the one taking him there, after all. He grins at the idea of an eating contest, though. The rest of the team will carry on. Things will be fine.]
I think Noya'd cream you if it was a timed thing, but for amount I think you could take him. Let me know if you need a ref for this.
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[He glances at the menu then back up at Asahi.]
So... how are you?
[How are you taking it, more like.]
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[So he's avoiding it, given how fast he looks around the area. And he really wants to avoid this one too. Gross, feelings.]
Well... Ah, turn here. [Directions. Directions are good.]
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I think Noya'd cream you if it was a timed thing, but for amount I think you could take him. Let me know if you need a ref for this.
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That's awful, knowing I'd lose... We'll come again and just pretend it's a loss.
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I didn't say you'd lose! It depends on conditions. Or do you really think he can eat more than you?
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[And he turns away.] I'll probably get indigestion and lose.
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[It's a hypothetical eating contest but Daichi will not have the ace losing to a second year!]
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[He'll get nervous and probably suck. Waiting for it...]
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Then you'll do fine! If only you were as good at everything else as you are at psyching yourself out.
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Oww... I'm not that bad, Daichi...
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Maybe I'll come referee and you can prove it.
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