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[𝑪𝒆𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒆 @VenomousSecret]

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𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔 𝟐-𝑩 - 𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒐 𝑪𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆

𝑩𝑵𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑷 || 𝑶𝑪

𝑸𝒖𝒊𝒓𝒌: 𝑷𝒐𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝑻𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉

❝𝔻𝕠𝕟’𝕥. 𝕋𝕠𝕦𝕔𝕙. 𝕄𝕖. ❞

[𝑪𝒆𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒆 @VenomousSecret]

@WielderOfShadow —at least there’s. . . Help—.”

She’s. . . A bit awkward with Shadow. . .

[𝑪𝒆𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒆 @VenomousSecret]

@WielderOfShadow —usually pretty tied to wherever Okashi-san goes, so you’re busy a lot.”

Cedrice raises a hand, subtly tapping her knuckle to her forehead. Why 𝘥𝘪𝘥 she have to go and ask—. She turns around, leaning against the bench, and moves her attention to Shadow. “Well, I suppose —

[𝑪𝒆𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒆 @VenomousSecret]

@WielderOfShadow —the microwave, quietly speaking as she does.

“Does Okashi-san have a busy day today?” She didn’t typically note much about Okashi’s activities - all that idol stuff was just a bit over her head. She couldn’t stand to have so many eyes on her like that.

[𝑪𝒆𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒆 @VenomousSecret]

@WielderOfShadow Yūzā moves away, allowing Cedrice the room she needs to prepare her food. She closes the fridge and moves to the rice pot, already beginning to prepare a bowl. Her eyes glance at Shadow, diligent as always as he works on the breakfast for Okashi. She moves her bowl of rice to —

[𝑪𝒆𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒆 @VenomousSecret]

@WielderOfShadow —head slight shake, dismissing her thoughts.

“I. . . I’ll just prepare some eggs and rice.” She reaches in, grabbing out a carton of eggs. “Was there any already cooked rice leftover from last night?”

[𝑪𝒆𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒆 @VenomousSecret]

@WielderOfShadow Yūzā always seemed to pay far too close attention to Cedrice, and she’d yet to get accustomed to it. It was simply… Odd. Unlike her, he was unfazed about drawing closer, and casually peeks into the fridge over her shoulder to investigate what she was doing. Cedrice gives her —

[𝑪𝒆𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒆 @VenomousSecret]

@WielderOfShadow —moving to cover her lower face as she averts her gaze.

“ . . . Uh. . . No, you’re. . . You’re fine, you don’t need to go anywhere. I-I’ll make myself something to eat, you don’t need to worry about it.”

[𝑪𝒆𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒆 @VenomousSecret]

@WielderOfShadow Yūzā swiftly appears at her sighed, leaning against the counter to peer at her as she attempted to investigate the fridge. She jumps slightly, a small hint of red brushing her cheeks in surprise to the sudden erasure of distance between them. Her hand releases the fridge handle,—

[𝑪𝒆𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒆 @VenomousSecret]

“Phew. . . “

[𝑪𝒆𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒆 @VenomousSecret]

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ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇ: ᴀʟʟ ᴀʀᴛ ᴜsᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀᴇ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʀᴇsᴘᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴏʀs ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴛ ᴍᴇ, ᴜɴʟᴇss ᴏᴛʜᴇʀᴡɪsᴇ sᴛᴀᴛᴇᴅ; ᴀʀᴛ ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ɢɪᴠᴇɴ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪᴛ ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛᴇᴅ
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[𝑪𝒆𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒆 @VenomousSecret]

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𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔 𝟐-𝑩 - 𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒐 𝑪𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆

𝑩𝑵𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑷 || 𝑶𝑪

𝑸𝒖𝒊𝒓𝒌: 𝑷𝒐𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝑻𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉

❝𝔻𝕠𝕟’𝕥. 𝕋𝕠𝕦𝕔𝕙. 𝕄𝕖. ❞