BamBam: Hey, Jae, What's up?

Young-Jae: Hey, BamBoo, I'm just watching Young-Jae run on his wheel.

BamBam: Oh, cool, how is he?

                Has he been eating? You cleaned his cage, right?

Young-Jae: He's doing good, and yes to both of those questions.

BamBam: Okay, good, I just wanted to make sure.

Young-Jae: Anyways, what time does your flight land?

BamBam: Hey, have I told you about being mistaken as a high school freshman.

Young-Jae: Yes, and that was yesterday.

BamBam: Oh, I did? Are you sure?

Young-Jae: Yes, and I remember the aftermath of the "little" fit you threw.

BamBam: In my defense, being short doesn't automatically mean that I'm a freshman!

Young-Jae: Okay, true, true...

                So, what time does it land?

BamBam: Back up!

                So, you're saying I'm short!

Young-Jae: No, that's what I said. I asked what time your flight lands.

BamBam: It may be true, but you could've at least suger coat it!

Young-Jae: But I didn't say anything about you being short, though...

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BamBam: Oh, my god, what am I going to tell him?

Jung-Kook: Wait, I'm confused~

BamBam: My flight got canceled, and I don't have to heart to tell him.

Jung-Kook: Awe, how long?

BamBam: I don't know, the weather is pretty bad.

Jung-Kook: Holy , 24° below?

BamBam: Yeap, it's June and I bet it's not even snowing in Alaska...