He snapped back into reality. He then look at her as he rub his head.
"My apologies..."
He grab 5 mac & cheese bites and start eating them. Trying to forget his prime.
👽: *Nemy, Nemy snap out of it!” *Shed hoisted him up by the shoulders when he started singing, this felt like more than a flashback down memory lane.* “Nemy are you there?”
He watch them feast on his creation. He then bring out his apple out of his pocket as a snack. He start eating his apple.
"How is it, Rosie? I'm prepare for any praise you have~"
Her purrs is just making him smile for once.
"Heh. Never in my fucking years I've ever smile...till now. My desires...I'll make a list!"
He have so much. Many materials that one chef dream of.
"Serial killer...murderer."
He is starting getting flashbacks again. A moment of silence.
.
.
.
He start whispering a unforgettable song that plays in his head.
"....Tiptoe...from the garden...By the garden...of the willow tree...And tiptoe through the tulips...with meeeee..."
👽:*She shakes her head but not in any sort of offense more like he had the right idea wrong occupation.*
“Serial Killer….or maybe multiple murderer? I always liked the way slasher sounds makes me feel like a horror icon mwhaha~”
"Whoopie!"
He get himself ready to meet her ladies. This is going to confuse him.
"But you my friend are more of a lovely lady than any other. Just saying it because you gave me these recipes. I swear I'll make big bucks!"
“Hehe, you sound like Princess Morningstar. Keep up this act and you’ll give Angel Dust a run for his money.”
☘️: I’d love to know more about Remy if you care to share.
“Likewise. I don’t even know your name.”
🔥A laugh escapes his mouth. The rise he was able to get out of him sure was amusing.🔥
☘️: NGL their interaction is very funny 😆
"You make blades? You a assassin too? How....interesting...."
Nemy then just look at her deeply. Remembering time were he became The Butcher Of Many Faces. He is breathing heavily.
👽: *She offers him some as soon as the plate was ready, popping some for herself too.*
“Oh tons: metal and wood working, seeing, smithing, coding sewing…basically I have a kit and class for whatever, my favorite is making blades though~”
//do not answer a star, you may not like the outcome...
Girl becomes a lowkey black hole whole actually angered no hiding her powers, no messing around.
Destruction and control.
"Thanks. That's why for now I want you to call me Nemy."
He still wait for the snacks to be ready as he continue to talk to her.
"So what hobbies you fucking do other than...something?"
👽:”Pffft I figured I mean for someone named Nemesis you don’t look like an enemy to me.~ And well…I used to look a lot different when I first got down here, way more into the alien vibes and I never liked my real name so…I kinda leaned into a nickname I liked”
"Hypocritical again! You just bragged about your "shows" and your mediocre "posters"! Your claims just sound so fake I swear. I never even know your existence till now."
He just laugh at Henry.
🔥Oh it’s time to get real🔥
“Cameras don’t mean shit to me. I operate over 9 diffrent kitchens in pride. I got a 50 year reputation in this business. I got 14 Michelin Stars, 9 restaurants, 4 bars and 174 employees. What do you have to show for yourself”