Sion, trust me, nobody wants to talk to you right now. [Who would want a drunken idiot bothering them?
And yeah, it actually is some struggle to get Sion to their apartment. Good thing it's on the first floor. He pushes Sion into his room.] Stay here, don't move, and let me get you some coffee. Not having a death on my hands. [If he wasn't in this lawful mood, he'd just hand him a glass of water and leave.]
It is when talking to a kid like you. [Maybe it was just a bump, but it was a bump and this attitude problem of his! Added together just really messes up the deal.]
[With the entire apartment decorated to Sion's liking, the only thing left to do is give a certain someone their Christmas present. He's been thinking about it for about a week now, trying to decide what exactly to get him and finally found something. It was put into a box which Sion wrapped with light blue wrapping paper and tied a silver bow around it.
[Nezumi wasn't happy about this decorating, Sion. He wasn't happy at all. But well, it's Sion. Nezumi has a hard time with him and as tacky as he considered it, he just kept it as simple as "nothing near my room".
But the knock on the door, he looks to it and he stays on his bed, still reading.] Aye, who goes there?
[He doesn't even ask for permission to open the door and walk on inside. What would be the point in asking when Nezumi already knows who it is? It's not like he'd seriously say no anyways (or more like Sion wouldn't listen to that no). So once he's inside, he grins at the other and holds the nicely wrapped present out to him]
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Sion, trust me, nobody wants to talk to you right now. [Who would want a drunken idiot bothering them?
And yeah, it actually is some struggle to get Sion to their apartment. Good thing it's on the first floor. He pushes Sion into his room.] Stay here, don't move, and let me get you some coffee. Not having a death on my hands. [If he wasn't in this lawful mood, he'd just hand him a glass of water and leave.]
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When he's shoved into his room, Sion stumbles back and flops onto his bed and just stares up at the ceiling. Gosh, Nezumi is such a part pooper]
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He comes back in with some coffee.]
No, it makes you irritating. At least when you're sober you don't whine. [The one good thing.] Now take a sip of the coffee. Drink it slowly.
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Even though he feels pretty warm right now but that's because of the alcohol in his system] O-Oki dokiii... [And sip he shall]
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You don't have to be a fortune teller to see things are not looking too good for you. [What with his accidental bumping into people and all.]
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[With the entire apartment decorated to Sion's liking, the only thing left to do is give a certain someone their Christmas present. He's been thinking about it for about a week now, trying to decide what exactly to get him and finally found something. It was put into a box which Sion wrapped with light blue wrapping paper and tied a silver bow around it.
Knock, knock Nezumi, can Sion come in?]
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But the knock on the door, he looks to it and he stays on his bed, still reading.] Aye, who goes there?
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Merry Christmas, Nezumi.
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