"....I paid full price......"

"But enough of that sad nonsense. I ordered too much extra lunch, if anyone is hungry."

'If I can be inspiring, then my suffering was worth it.'

"....what?"

Augustine has fallen asleep at his desk again. Papers do not make for good pillows.

"Good morning to everyone! I hope you all have a good day."

Augustine is going to bury his confusion and disgust under macarons and cute baby Pokemon videos on the internet. Yeah...

The professor is absolutely disgusted.

"Thanksgiving sounds nice, but food is for all the time?"

⠀                  𝙻𝚎𝚝'𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 . . .                                       . . . 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 . .

"Birthdays? Mine is February 14th.

I still do not know how to use social media websites. The closest I come is emailing my fellows about work related matters.

Sleep is a lie fed to us by those who hate progress.

(I’m sorry I don’t post idk how Twitter RP works sob)

Any dinner and snack recommendations?

Is anyone interested in lunch? Or something? My assistants say they're going to lock me out of my office if I don't get out of the lab.

Come now, it would be one or the other. I wouldn't over-indulge. Though dessert is always nice, yes?

Then the follow-up is asking if you'd like to join me for dinner, since I know you have impeccable taste when it comes to food.

Augustine seemed more than pleased, giving a little clap of his hands and a bright smile. “Good! We can go wherever you want, you do have the best taste in food. I’m just happy with anything…I can pay, if it helps?”

“My…? Aha, well, it has. But I want to talk about you, too, of course. And what you’ve been up to….”