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[leatherrr]

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This is getting pretty damn ridiculous. If anybody else thinks I owe them a bike or something else, or otherwise had interaction with the alleged previous version of me, you might as well come out of the woodwork now. This city's giving me enough surprises without the faceless fucking masses contributing.If possible,

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[leatherrr]

[He's got his light on and the door open, poring over his communicator.

It's nearing evening, so he's just going to assume if someone needs him they'll find him. Of course, if he wasn't expecting someone, he wouldn't be in this room at all.]

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[choosewhich]

[Commoner chocolate sitting on cardboard in hand, he skips down the stairs and towards the designated room. He's quite excited to give his little gift. He and Hikaru had worked so hard to make it.

Knock knock~ He grins.]

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[leatherrr]

[looks up, raises an eyebrow] Door's open.

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[choosewhich]

[He peeks in and slowly, cautiously slides in. This could be a pervert, after all. It could be-- he stares.]

Melon-kun, I thought you were a guy...

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[leatherrr]

[his face darkens into a glare--quite an impressive one, considering his left side]

Can it. I'm guessing you're the brat with the 'commoner' chocolate?

[still doesn't know his name, but not particularly inclined to care]

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[choosewhich]

Uwah~ So violent, Melon-chan~

[Offers the cardboard platter. Homemade commoner chocolate!]

It isn't White Day, but I do hope the lady can accept my chocolates~

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[leatherrr]

Do you ever get less obnoxious? And I'm a guy. Stick one more cute honorific on my name and I won't be responsible for the results.

[His hand's on the gleaming pistol at his belt, mostly for effect. He wouldn't waste a bullet on this one.

Is kind of amazed that someone can be consistently this annoying, srsly. Gingerly takes the platter and kind of. Stares at it.]

...

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[choosewhich]

[He, of course, doesn't notice the pistol! Teehee. He leans in really, really close, scrutinizing.]

Well-- Melon-kun... I hope you like it.

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[leatherrr]

[More drastic measures? Oh yes. Have a click as the pistol is leveled at your HEAD.]

I'll find something to do with it.

[Possibly set it up as rat poison. He's more than qualified to classify it as 'so completely inedible in every damn way it's almost impressive'.]

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[choosewhich]

[Ah~ One of those types?]

Melon-kun, this isn't a very good thank you.

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[leatherrr]

[WHAT TYPES]

Consider it thanks that I didn't pull the trigger. [smirks and stashes the gun before turning back to his communicator and basically dismissing you]

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[choosewhich]

[VIOLENT PERVERT TYPES D:]

You're weird.

[FLOPS ON A...BED? CHAIR?! There he is, sitting 8D]

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[leatherrr]

[VIOLENCE OK BUT HE IS NOT A PERVERT]

And you don't know how to shut up. What're you doing? [without looking around; heard the thump]

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[choosewhich]

[PFFFT LIES HE LURED KAORU INTO HIS ROOM]

I'm sitting here. Duh~

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[leatherrr]

[WTF NO HE DIDN'T AND NOW KAORU'S THE ONE WHO WON'T LEAVE]

... Don't you have somewhere else to be? [Great, now he's not going to get rid of this thing, is he?]

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[choosewhich]

[BECAUSE HE'S BEING HELD HOSTAGE, OBVIOUSLY]

There's nothing to do around here~

[LOUUUUNGESSS]