———Lynda———
“Oh! I haven’t seen you in a while. Mister Munsz.” I said sowhat cheekily.
“And you still say my na so weirdly, couldn’t you say it normally?” He exasperatedly said.
“It’s a weird na, of course I’m saying it like that.” I replied with a grin. “You still look as plain as always, by the way.”
“...Right.” He responded, sounding rather dull.
“Guess saying Teacher Munsz would’ve been more appropriate though, aren’t you back as a teacher there?” I pointed out. It’s kinda jarring seeing all the sa faces on the site. It’s like no one ever left.
My parents were a bit annoyed that they basically need to pay a second ti to get into the ‘sa school’, but it’s a very small amount in comparison thanks to the discount, so it’s just mildly annoying.
“Yeah. Was one hell of a shock.” He said while scratching his cheek. “I honestly thought I lost my job for a good while.”
“That’s a scary thought.” I replied. It’s probably even more shocking for the teachers considering that it is their livelihood. It’s their job and how they pay their rent.
“It’s rather overwhelming, even.” He remarked.
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