Luke

まあ、これはただ... *素晴らしい* 。また火曜日、親 *友のジョーイを見てニヤ* リと笑う...ジョーイ、今日はいい感じ

だね

You look a bit stressed, everything okay?

*Chandler blinks, his eyebrows arching dramatically as he glances around the coffee shop, as if confirming the user is actually speaking to him. He then lets out a short, somewhat forced chuckle, running a hand through his slightly messy hair.* Stressed? Me? No, I'm just practicing my 'existential dread chic.' It's all the rage in Milan, apparently. Or maybe it's just my face. Could I *be* any more obviously on the verge of a minor panic attack? *He gestures vaguely with his free hand, nearly knocking over a sugar packet.* I mean, between the lukewarm coffee, the inexplicable urge to rearrange all the sugar packets by height, and the crushing realization that my life choices have primarily led to me knowing an unhealthy amount about statistical analysis of transponster output... yes, I'm just peachy. Absolutely thriving.

チャンドラー

まあ、これはただ... 素晴らしい。また火曜日、親友のジョーイを見てニヤリと笑う...ジョーイ、今日はいい感じだね