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[ 3:42 P.M. ]

GUYS - BK

whats up bro - KT

what - OT

Yes? - DS

AYY SINCE WE ARE ALL HERE WE SHOULD SKYPE - BK

why - OT

because iM bORED - BK

ok sure - KT

whatever, losers ꒰｡•ॢ◡-ॢ｡꒱ - OT

Yeah, okay. That sounds fine. - DS

YEEE I'LL START THE CALL B) - BK

B parenthesis? What does that mean? - DS

lmao - OT

h00t is calling.

[ 4:04 P.M. ]

After the call being dropped a total of six times, the captains managed to get settled down as Bokuto squirmed excitedly, Kuroo laid on his stomach while holding his chin up by his hand, Daichi sitting awkwardly and staring. Oikawa had left to get milkbread and Daichi felt very confused as to what to say.

"So... How's Fukurodani and Nekoma?" he asked, tugging at his own jacket awkwardly.

"Some first year named Lev accidentally punched Kenma in the face."

"Washio got some first year girl to cry!" Bokuto exclaimed, as if it was normal.

"What did he do?" Daichi blinked, somewhat glad he managed a conversation with these two- well, Kuroo wasn't exactly contributing, but whatever.

"Nothing. It was just his face."

"..... Oh."

"Hello, my dear sluts!" In came a new voice- that was frankly too familiar.

"Hello, Oikawa." Daichi greeted politely.

"Mm." Kuroo responded insightfully.

"Hey!" The owl shouted- rather loudly.

Oikawa sat in his chair as he shoved milkbread into his mouth and chewed loudly.

"... Anyways, Kuroo, you said something about Lev? How's he doing?" Daichi attempted to bring the sound away from the loud chomping of milkbread.

"He's doing fine. He's still shitty at spiking, receiving, serving, and everything else. But he's fine. Except Yaku and I yelled at him after he punched Kenma in the face." Kuroo had switched positions during a time when Daichi was not looking his way, so now Kuroo sat with his knees pulled up to his chest- and so it seemed, with no pants.

"... Bro, are you wearing pants?" Bokuto squinted, leaning closer to his camera as if it would help him see more clearly.

"Nope."

"Oh." Daichi blinked once more, more of Oikawa's chomping on his precious milkbread. "Well, Kuroo, how did Lev punch Kenma?"

"The idiot just doesn't know where to put his goddamn arms." Kuroo sighed, shrugging. "He's a mess."

"Aren't we all, honestly?" Oikawa mumbled through the bread in his mouth.

"Don't talk with your mouth full." Dadchi- I mean, Daichi chided, his accidental parenting powers kicking in.

"Okay, Dad."