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⠀⠀ 𝓈o, she had noticed. with a tilt of her head, a worried look crossed her features. “ no offense, but you aren’t looking too hot .. why don’t you sit down for a little .ᐣ ”
“ i can make bubble tea. ”
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⠀⠀“ 𝓉hat’s the spirit, ” taking one of the aprons off her hands, she draped it over herself and fastened the strings behind her back. “ first thing’s first ┈ we need to get everything out. let’s find the cake pans first, then we’ll focus on ingredients. ”
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A defeated sigh escapes the bunny, it seems that Chaldea’s Master had her own way of doing things.
“ Fine, we’ll do your recipe… without any help.”
That last part sounded deadpan, with a roll of her shoulders, Koyanskaya grabbed the aprons for both of them.
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A demanding one, wasn’t she? But fine, he had nothing pertinent to return to, did he?
Wordlessly, he grasped her hair in hand, and began to methodically and easily style it back to her usual side ponytail. He was never a stranger to hair styling— God knows he learned early on.
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i can see right through you
whether you like it or not .
even when you’re acting all
standoffish and cruel .
( she reached up and booped
him square on the nose with
her index finger . ) so , stop
being so loud . the only thing
you’re hurting is my ears .
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.. yeah , i know . that’s
something i wouldn’t
be able to forget . not
with how much you seem
to enjoy reminding me .
( despite it all , her small
smile refused to waver . )
you’re saying it all like it’s
supposed to change
something .. it doesn’t . ꜜ
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( a cackle crackled through
the hallways before fading
into displeased growl ,
silver locks danced along
with movements as oberon
shook his head , lingering
frustrations clouded his
thoughts , he was seriously
beggining to feel pissed
off . . . )
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( she stepped closer with
her hands behind her back ,
approaching him as if to say
‘ you don’t frighten me ’ .. )
after all , i’m still here , aren’t
i .ᐣ i’m standing by what i said .
as much as you don’t want to
admit it , you definitely can be
sweet at times .ꜜ
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⠀⠀“ 𝓈eriously .ᐣ aahh, you’re a life saver .. give me my precious ┈ wait .. ” she pondered to herself for a moment, index finger thoughtfully tapping away at her chin.
“ would you mind helping me style it again .ᐣ ”
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“ I did not know that is what you called it— as a matter of fact, i have long since found it, lying near one of many random spots that exist within Chaldea. Take it off my hands. “
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⠀⠀“ 𝒾f we hired someone to do all of the dirty work for us, you wouldn’t be able to learn, now would you .ᐣ plus, my recipe is unlike any other .ᐟ ”
“ the blood, sweat, and tears make it so worth it. ” ദ്ദി(˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧
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“ Money gets me favors, last Master of Chaldea ~ ”
The bunny–fox follows the Master throughout the kitchen. Fingers idling, touching every kitchen appliance.
“Can we not hire any mercs to do it? I’m rather exhausted from cooking so much…”
And she’s already complaining.
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⠀⠀“ 𝒾t’s a hair-tie, silly, ” she gathered a section of her hair in her hand, loosely shaping it into the side ponytail she often sported. “ it usually holds this part up, see .ᐣ ”
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( she took a deep
breath , willing her
panic away .. for the
most part . )
about that .. i don’t
think they’ll be able
to reach us . there’s
been attempts , but
they’re all distorted .
whatever this place
is made of , it’s been
causing a lot of
interference .
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"Calm down lass, we'll be fine. Chaldea will tell us what to do, and I'll beat the shit outta the monsters.. Or yer simple summons will. We'll be okay."