Done With It All

"Y-Yeah, go on and do it." She says, nodding. Yoshiro waves her hand to the door. The two of them could hear indie rock play from behind the door, from inside of his room.

Michael gave her a nod. He then turned to the door and began to knock on it. He had no idea who this Conza was, but he wasn't about to imagine the short and cute man who was supposedly a wrestler

Well, that's who anwered. The guy who didn't even come over 5 feet. Smaller than kawaii girls, smaller than anyone in The Brat Pack, and was the second smallest in all of afw. Conza only opens the door enough to see Micheal.

"Hello there. Something I can help with?"

"Uh, yes." Michael says, surprised he was so short. He eventually then pulls himself together "A friend of ours would like to say something to you." he adds before stepping to the side, looking to Yoshiro, patting her on the back and giving her a reassuring smile if she struggles with it.

Conza raises an eyebrow and looks to the side. "Yoshiro..." His eyes slightly narrow.

"Hey, there. I wanted to talk..." She gives a sheepish smile. The indie rock playing in the background changed. It became more of classical music.

"Fine...Both of you come in."

Michael entered with Yoshiro, keeping an eye on here and ready to give her aid. He then sat down on a suitable seat and then returned his focus on Yoshiro, reassuring her if she is having problems.

After closing the door, he walks over to his stereo and turns down the music. Yoshiro sits down on the couch, besides Micheal. Fonda walks over to look at them and stand before them, arms crossed. "You want to talk about?"

"What you feel. What do you feel about our...Breakup?"

"I hate it. I don't want to get back together, but I hate that we are apart"

"So remain friends. It has been made clear that you aren't suited for a couple, but you must still be suited as friends. Just like you were and just like you are." He suggested, although part of him wished he just remained quiet and let Yoshiro speak. This didn't involve him. He was only there to help Yoshiro be able to do this, not to do this for her. Then again, it was a simple point and he had already stated it to Yoshiro, albeit not word for word.

"Things change. Time changes. Maybe later on down the road, but right now...I'm too hurt to even begin picking up prices again. It was my dream to be here, to fight with, and against people I looked up to. That's what I'm going to do, friends with you or not."

Yoshiro was quite, listening to him. "I understand. I hope we can still remain friends. At least for the sake if having an ally with you here. Someone you know..."

Michael just stopped himself from giving out a loud outburst, but he kept in in and gave it some thought before voicing his opinion in a more calm manner "Things change, time changes, but true friends don't. If you don't pick up the pieces now, you might step on them. If you forgive her and continue on, then some of the pain will go away because you have a friend to help you along. She came here because she felt sorry for you. Sure I convinced her to do it, but she came with a guilty conscious. She is as hurt by this as much as you are. For both yours and her sake, remain friends so that both of you will soon know an end to it."