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[reapoman]

Who: Anzen + visitors (I see you, Sherlock Holmes)
When: Post-game
Where: The Anzen dorm!
What: Definitely not having a nervous breakdown.
Warnings: We're all haunted as fuck so idk maybe some spider mentions.

[ Hey we are all here and some of us are adjusting to the idea of ghosts being real! How's that going? ]

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[rugpull]

If sufferin' is the point technically we delivered.

[ordimame]

[HATE THAT LOGIC]

[but he slips the ofuda into the pocket of his uniform]

. . . tch. Whatever, I guess.

[. . .]

We have a kitchen.

[rugpull]

KITCHEN!!!!

[ordimame]

But absolutely no ingredients.

[the sound of the shoe dropping]

[rugpull]

noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.....................

[ordimame]

And if there's no morning coffee in the cafeteria come tomorrow, then I take no further responsibility for my words are actions!

[OKAY, MISTER DRAMA]

[rugpull]

The weakest man in the world got it.

[ordimame]

[my typos. . . words or actions*]

I take my caffeine consumption very seriously.

[rugpull]

I understand and I said what I said.

[ordimame]

Oh, I'm not arguing. I'm not ashamed of my weaknesses.

[rugpull]

Are ya gonna eat yer bun?

[ordimame]

[oh]

[blinks a little, then shakes his head]

No. Do you want it?

[rugpull]

[grabs it but doesn't eat it yet]

[ordimame]

[. . . heh. . .]

[makes a "go ahead" gesture]

[rugpull]

No takebacks.

[munches

tail wagging....]

[ordimame]

[for as bratty as Mocha is he does deserve to be spoiled. . .]

No takebacks.

How is it?

[rugpull]

Good. Not weird or poisoned...

[offers him the last bite after a beat of hesitation]

[ordimame]

[huh. . . so it really is a gift. . .]

[holds up a hand and shakes his head]

Nope. It's all for you. Thanks, though.

[rugpull]

[noms that last bite]

Just make sure ya eat something. Even if yer a scared boy.

[ordimame]

My fear is healthy and keeps me alive. You brought back a lot of food, so I'm assuming some of it is for us. . .?

[rugpull]

Yeh. But tomorrow ya gotta get yer own.

[ordimame]

I see. Your kindness only lasts for one night.

. . . thanks.

[he'll have no problems getting up early to forage for breakfast tomorrow, at least]

[rugpull]

...so we're stuck here huh.

[ordimame]

. . . seems like it. Not ideal!

[. . .]

Are you worried about your boss back home?

[rugpull]

Worried about my grandmother. My boss....Jack'll pick up my slack hopefully...though he won't be as good as me at gettin' him where he has t'be...