[[The Repairman would stare awkwardly at the pile of chickpeas, having just been shipped with them. After a moment, he’d ask “…hello…?” only to get…nothing. Eventually, he’d go up and poke the pile, only to see it tumble away. That’s when he’d just chalk it up as a massive waste of time and leave.
…Yeah, sorry, Susumu’s the one bothered by chickpeas, not me.]]
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