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Simon scratched Taka's chin as he read through a file. "You're lucky you're not a human, Taka. If you were, you would have to do so much reading; it would make your brain explode."
Taka made a sigh-like noise. They knew that wasn't true; their Otousan was such an exaggerator sometimes.
Simon laughed. "Yeah, I knew that's not true." He heard the door to his office open as he turned to grab another file. "Yes?"
Nahyuta poked his head inside the room. "Reverse panda, I may have left a hair ribbon in here." Simon furrowed his eyebrows. When had sad monk been in his office? Nahyuta continued. "Yesterday, during our lunch break, I came in an-"
Simon stopped him. That language wasn't allowed with Taka around. "Ah, right, when we were 'wrestling.'" Taka looked at Simon, confused. Since when did he like wrestling?
Nahyuta let himself in and quickly found the ribbon. "Perhaps, we can have a rematch later?"
Simon smiled. "You're on."
Taka sat there, still not understanding what was said. They would never know.