DSP-Lurker

Konata stared into his mirror. The running water in the sink obscured the fact that he wasn't actually doing anything in there. He had done it. Now that the moment was at hand... He played the events of the evening back in his head. He met him unexpectedly at a bar. God, he had been so casual. Like he didn't know that Konata had been unsuccessfully chasing him for years. Like he didn't know that Konata went to that bar every night, just to watch him. But somehow, some way, it had only gotten better from there. Whether it was the alcohol, or just the day's special of smalltalk that Konata had produced... he was finally here. Konata peeked th