[To the roar of the crowd booing at the foul, the weight of someone's elbow falls on the right Dojima's shoulder without hesitation, like he's used to taking the liberty or invading that space. Adachi reaches over and plucks a can right out of his hand, taking a sip at it as he glances up at the screen.]
Sheesh, thought these things were all about fair play and sportsmanship crap.
[He looks back down as he takes another gulp, and just notices the other Dojima to the left, all but spitting out his mouthful onto the counter with shock.]
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Sheesh, thought these things were all about fair play and sportsmanship crap.
[He looks back down as he takes another gulp, and just notices the other Dojima to the left, all but spitting out his mouthful onto the counter with shock.]