Extras

Omake

Tip Me Over and Pour Me Out - …of course Kenny was making all of this stuff up, all these firsthand tales of ghosts and cursed antiques and so on. No normal, healthy, rational, sober, and sane human being actually believed things like that actually existed. And Robin was about as normal, healthy, rational, sober, and sane as they came. At least he liked to think so.

Japanese LessonsHe holds it up for a few seconds, so I can see what an ichigo is, then touches the tip to my lips. I never really got that whole thing about strawberries and sex before. Now I think I’m starting to understand.

Awkward Internet MomentsGod, what if she was just going to start e-yelling at me? And then I would have to block her because I really didn’t want to be e-yelled at, and then Kenny would probably have something to say about that, and it would not end well for anyone. (This is an outtake from Chapter 9. It felt a little too PASTEDE ON YAY to survive editing, but I loved it too much not to put it somewhere else.)

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