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❝H-Hey! You can't just walk out of here without paying for that!❞
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【noizyneko:】
“I will be the judge of that once I get it in my mouth.” He said, shrugging. Noiz had no clue if the other was a good cook or not, so he couldn’t promise him he was going to like it. He was a bit of a picky eater too, so there was that.
Noiz followed the other into the kitchen, watching curiously as he started on the dish.
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❝Alright, alright.❞ A chuckle as he began the meal. He made sure to grab enough ingredients for the two of them, as he was used to only cooking for himself.
Once the sukiyaki was finished, he'd place two plates onto the kitchen table filled, to the brim. Clapping his hands together with a slight bow, he'd give a quick, ❝Thank you for the food!❞ and wait for Noiz to take the first bite, hoping the food was to his liking.
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What am I trying to h i d e ? Everything.
Independent Koujaku from the game DRAMAtical Murder.
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【noizyneko:】
“It’s hot in here because I keep having to change the airco from hot to cold and right now I was cold so it’s set on warm.” He huffed. Aoba was totally blushing.
"I can’t help being sensitive."
❝Okay, okay, it's fine. I don't mind, Noiz.❞ Sensitive? Since when?
❝Anyway, she looks hungry. Mind if I feed her a carrot or something?❞ There was no way to tell if Ai was actually hungry, he just wanted to feed her because it would be cute.
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【noizyneko:】
“…Sukiyaki? What’s that?” He might have seen it in some animated movies, but he couldn’t remember what it was.
"It doesn’t really matter anyway. I will try it." Trying new foods was always a joy, right?
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❝You'll see! You'll like it, trust me.❞ Well, Granny was usually the one who cooked, but he was a good cook as well... right?
With that, he left for the kitchen, turning on the stove top and fishing the ingredients out of the fridge with a hum.
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coding is not working for me rn which is making my words go all over the place and i am not happy about it.
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【noizyneko:】
“Of course she is! She’s a baby bunny. There is not a single baby bunny that isn’t completely perfect.” He watched as Aoba tried to inhale the bunny. Please don’t fully inhale the bunny, Aoba. "You’re blushing."
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❝Can't deny that,❞ he laughed, petting the rabbit.
❝Am not. It's hot out here, and I'm wearing a jacket.❞ It was a fair argument, however, his defensiveness on the subject still managed to give him away.
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【notwhatswanted:】
Softly, the Ribster sighs, rolling in the midst of his sleep, a flash of black against his neck present only for the briefest of seconds. As soon as his nose was tickled, though, he raised his hand, only to have the whip cream smack into his face.
"…What the—?!” a half yelp escapes the man, and he’s sitting upright, whip cream stuck to half his (rather surprised!) face.
The clerk would quickly take a step back as to avoid getting shaving cream splashed on him. ❝Good morning!❞ A mischievous chuckle escaped his lips despite his best efforts to keep cool.
❝Bet you regret givin' me that emergency spare key to your house, huh?❞ Hopefully he wouldn't earn it confiscated; though, it would be worth it even if he did.
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He crouches down, glancing towards the other when he speaks up. He says nothing for a moment, picking up various pieces and examining them more closely.
“I know enough.” Enough to get by, at least. He can keep up with the needed maintenance of the machine. "What are you doing here?"
The ex-convict was hard to read. Aoba couldn't tell in the least what he was thinking, nor if he were interrupting.
❝I...❞ If he were to make his request now, then there was a chance Mink would accept and leave with the clerk. ❝...just wanted to see what you were doing.❞ With that, he'd take a seat on the nearest stool to make himself comfortable while he watched the man work. Asking if Mink would visit Granny and him for dinner could wait.
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【sobrevxviente:】
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❝I have. Is that bad?❞
After all, it was kill or be killed. She was shaken at first, sure, but it soon became normal. But maybe blue-bird here doesn’t think so, so it might be good idea to drop it.
❝You don’t have to tell me if you don’t, want to. How ‘bout we talk about something else?
Um…What’s your name?❞
❝Ah-❞ Before the collapse of the tower, his answer would most likely be a yes, but after killing someone himself, how could he say there were no exceptions? ❝It's not my place to say, I don't know the circumstances...❞
A kid who was more comfortable with murder than him? He couldn't come up with an excuse to save his masculinity if he tried. ❝Mn, I'm fine with it, really...❞ A cough, ❝Er, Aoba. You?❞
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What does the robot do? Nothing, for now. Well it’s up until the point where the blue-headed ‘idiot' gets close enough where eyes open to reveal brightly lit red orbs.
“I would advise you to pick a different victim.”
❝I wasn't sure if you slept, but I thought it was worth a shot.❞ In order to avoid trouble, he'd disarm himself, leaving the pranking tools on the nearest surface to show he's given up.
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"Aoba...."
One word was all it took for him to realize. The fluctuation spoken in his name, the demeanor of the person standing in front of him; even something as simple as his stance indicated who this was. Eyes would try to deceive you into thinking it were himself, as if a reflection were speaking to him, but his other senses couldn't l i e.

❝...Ren?❞
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【notwhatswanted:】
Today seems to be Aoba’s lucky day! Bandages left on the side table, he’s practically fast asleep, unaware of what unspoken horrors approach him; all in the form of a feather and a can of shaving cream.
Perfect. Seeing he had a ripe opportunity, shaving cream would be applied to the ribster's palm, and without wasting any time, tip of feather was rubbed against unconscious nose. Now, to wait and see if there were a reaction.
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He'd mischievously bring a feather and a can of shaving cream into his victim's room, trying his very best to be as quiet as possible.
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“Blood makes you related but loyalty makes you family.”
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【noizyneko:】
"I don’t mind. Just be careful with her." Noiz said it in a rather threatening voice, before handing Ai to the other. It wouldn’t be that weird for Aoba to bury his face in her fur; he had done it before himself.
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❝Of course.❞ Noiz being protective over the animal was actually rather cute. After recieving the animal, it didn't take him long to place countenance into the pet's soft fur. A relaxed sigh escaped him as he held it into his face for a moment, then lowered the animal. Cheeks dusted pink slightly in embarrassment, but he was too busy cradling the animal to care too much.
❝She's adorable! And so fluffy!❞
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