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he snorts, short and quiet, before he grins ever so slightly, amused. he sets the fruit in his band down to check another.
" seriously? you seem proud if it, " he teases, glancing at mao mao on ifrit's shoulder. " but... yeah. yeah, i like it. "
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“ mmn.. i was thinking, mao mao. ”
ifrit smiles, nudging a finger against the little fella on his shoulder. it translates to fluffy as he seemed a bit proud of himself of that name. he didn't mind the closeness of mj.
" do you like it?"
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﹙ pinching the bridge of his nose. ﹚
kid, i DON'T do mentorship. i'm not mentor material. there's not a single bone in my body that can teach unless it's tech related. shitty life advice does NOT equate to mentorship.
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the other moves a little closer, elbow touching his. he hums quietly as he picks a fruit up, weighing it in his hand.
“ ... i'm surprised its still around, ” he glances at the bunny on the other's shoulder, “ finally got a name for it? ”
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ifrit jolts, turning back before his expression softens. he asks the merchant for some on the left as he makes some space for mj.
“ it's good to see you. ”
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coming up beside him. he glances at the fruit in ifrit's hands. he huns quietly.
“ the one on your left's the sweeter tasting one. the right's more sour. ”
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at the stand⠀.͟.͟.⠀*🌀 the bunny is sat politely on his shoulder he takes a deep breath, looking at the little one before back at the two fruits in his hands.
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too much for your little brain to handle? ﹙ he smiles, thin and almost sharp. he turns away, fixing his hair. ﹚
find something to do besides staring at me all day.
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you just lllooovve talking for someone with fancy words like that, don't you.
❪⠀kai met the other's gaze, staying there for a moment before looking away. he stretched.⠀❫
im gonna find other things to do.
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