jamil viper [ school uniform ] r - "my true feelings"

Location: Cafeteria
Kalim: Man, the cafeteria sure is busy around lunchtime.
Jamil: Looks like there’s two empty seats over here. Excuse us, please…
—Ruggie and Leona-senpai, huh.
Ruggie: If it isn’t Jamil-kun and Kalim-kun. It’s not every day a guy sees you in here.
Jamil: … We were going to eat a packed lunch like usual, but…
Kalim: I wolfed down all of the side dishes Jamil prepared for our lunches last night!
Jamil: Ugh… What do you think I ready all these lunches for every day? It’s for your safety.
Kalim: Hah hah hah. My bad. Sorry ‘bout that, Jamil.
Ruggie: It’s real impressive how blatantly shameless that was.
Jamil: I’m just glad they’re serving a buffet for lunch. This way I won’t have to taste for poison.
Kalim: It’s been ages since I had something that wasn’t made by you!
Leona: … Are you done having your boring conversation? Ruggie. Get me a hamburger steak.
Ruggie: The most popular item on the menu again? Standing in line for the buffet’s no easy task!
Jamil: I’ll go line up, too. What would you like to eat, Kalim?
Kalim: Wait. I’ll fetch everything myself to make up for eating all the side dishes!
Jamil: Huh? You don’t have to go that far…
Kalim: It’s fine, really! Just leave it to me. So, what’re you hungry for?
Jamil: Then… creamy pasta.
Kalim: Copy that! I'll be right back.
Ruggie: Off I go!
Jamil: ……
( Leona Kingscholar… )
( If memory serves, he’s the prince of some other country. How arrogant for someone of his stature to sit cross-legged like that… Tch. )
Leona: What do you keep peeking at me for, huh? What, you got something to say?
Jamil: It’s nothing, really. Just… you command so much attention, Leona-senpai.
Leona: Hah. Don't make me laugh. That expression of yours says you don’t even mean it.
Jamil: But this is how I always look. These are my true feelings.
Leona: It’s your eyes that aren’t smiling.
What's that rich brat thinking, dragging around a guy who’s impossible to read like you around?
Especially when there’s no telling when you’ll stab him in the back. Am I right?
Jamil: Me, betray Kalim? That’s ridiculous!
I've been serving him since we were infants. I wouldn’t dream of doing something so terrible.
Leona: … Whatever you say.
Kalim: I’m back, Jamil!
Here’s your stew.
Jamil: Stew. … Stew?
I thought I asked for some creamy pasta…
Kalim: Huh? That’s a white-colored food, right?
Jamil: It’s true that they’re similar in color, but… a-anyway, it’s fine. This’ll do.
… Hey, Kalim. What’re you darting around for? You’re making me nervous, so just, take a seat.
Kalim: I forgot your spoon. I’ll grab you one, so just sit tight, okay?
Jamil: That doesn’t mean you need to take the stew with you! That’s dangerous, so just leave it here!
Ruggie: Here, Leona-san. Your hamburger steak and rice. Sorry t’keep you waiting.
Leona: You’re so slow. … ah. I’m in the mood for dessert now.
Ruggie: Seriously?! Why didn’t you say that earlier?! Getting in line again’s such a pain.
I’ve got it! I’ll sweet talk Kalim real good and get him to wait in line for me…
Kalim: Hot, hot, hot! The stew’s spilling!
Jamil: Relax and put down that plate! One thing at a time. Please, just stop moving around!
Ruggie: … Well, so much for that idea. He’s already preoccupied.
Location: Interior Hallway
Leona: Man, I’m stuffed.
Kalim: It was great! Well, not as great as Jamil’s cooking, but still pretty good.
Jamil: Sigh… We just came here to eat, but now I’m exhausted…
Ruggie: You’ve got it rough, huh. Taking care of Kalim-kun seems like a real hassle.
Jamil: That’s for sure… —ahem.
I think working for someone like Leona-senpai would be way more difficult.
Ruggie: Yeeeah, well… I feel an innocent guy like Kalim-kun would just make things more painful…
It all comes down to compatibility.
Leona: Hey, Ruggie. Hurry up already.
Jamil: Compatibility, huh…
Kalim: Cafeteria-style buffet’s are fun! Let’s do this again. Besides, it’s a lot easier on you when you don’t have to make boxed lunches, right?
Jamil: No. No, no—I’m good with the boxed lunches. Actually, they’re better. Period.
Kalim: You think so?
Jamil: Yeah. Forget the cafeteria. So don’t snack on our side dishes anymore, okay? I’m begging you.
