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Re: Day 254, late afternoonish

[unbr8kable]

[Takes another bite, prodding comfortably into his thigh again]

You said it, not me! And you're absolutely right.

Re: Day 254, late afternoonish

[crossmyheartandhope]

Gotta get like some big book to write it down in, make it official.

[Nomming more noodles]

Re: Day 254, late afternoonish

[unbr8kable]

No Taishos. They'd come up with a different number just to be contrary.

Re: Day 254, late afternoonish

[crossmyheartandhope]

We totally don't need them, my handwriting ain't all that bad.

Re: Day 254, late afternoonish

[unbr8kable]

[Around a mouthful of rice]

Yeah, it's worse. But mine ain't bad, and it ain't like my hand'll get tired.

Re: Day 254, late afternoonish

[crossmyheartandhope]

Dude, you should totally get Intensity to do that next upgrade. Choose your own handwriting. You could be like a spy.

[Finishing off his own]

Re: Day 254, late afternoonish

[unbr8kable]

Whoa. ...If only there were checks for me to forge here.

Re: Day 254, late afternoonish

[crossmyheartandhope]

Bet you could forge Azzy's signature and sign new hell laws.

Re: Day 254, late afternoonish

[unbr8kable]

Only in the shitty part of Hell though. I got my forgery sights on bigger targets.

Re: Day 254, late afternoonish

[crossmyheartandhope]

Yeah? Whatcha gonna forge?

Re: Day 254, late afternoonish

[unbr8kable]

You know who.

Then I could have the whole place under my heel.

Re: Day 254, late afternoonish

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Cracks open one of the drinks, cause he's just about demolished his share of the food]

Under your heel, huh? Sounds pretty authoritarian. You gonna make demands from the little people?

Re: Day 254, late afternoonish

[unbr8kable]

Of course. They gotta know who's boss. I'll get some new shoes for the occasion.

[Hunts down the last few choice bits in the pot--offers a middling-sized piece of beef to him in an at least token attempt to share]

Re: Day 254, late afternoonish

[crossmyheartandhope]

What kinda thing you thinking you'll demand?

[Waves off the meat]

Gotta save room for the pudding. Priorities, dude.

Re: Day 254, late afternoonish

[unbr8kable]

Pudding's just a promise. Nabe's right here.

[Pops it into her own mouth, then, chewing thoughtfully]

...Offerings of fancy meats and chocolate. And hey, what a great start.

Re: Day 254, late afternoonish

[crossmyheartandhope]

Guess the whole under your heel thing's going your way.

Re: Day 254, late afternoonish

[unbr8kable]

[Begins to speak, then pauses; begins again and again breaks off before she starts, cheeks dusky]

Seems off to a good start so far.

Re: Day 254, late afternoonish

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Considers what he actually just said, and suddenly his cheeks go dark, too,]

A-anyway. Fancy meats and chocolate I can do.

Re: Day 254, late afternoonish

[unbr8kable]

Yeah.

Uh, thanks.

Re: Day 254, late afternoonish

[crossmyheartandhope]

No problem, dude.

...you got any requests for next time?

Re: Day 254, late afternoonish

[unbr8kable]

Like--food?

Re: Day 254, late afternoonish

[crossmyheartandhope]

Sure. I could do like wagyu riceballs or something, but I figure, if you got any requests...

Re: Day 254, late afternoonish

[unbr8kable]

Mm...I ain't too picky. --You don't gotta do nothing for me anyways, so.

Re: Day 254, late afternoonish

[crossmyheartandhope]

What if I wanna?

Re: Day 254, late afternoonish

[unbr8kable]

[Flushes again, ducking her head]

Guess I can't stop you... But you don't gotta do nothing too tough...