Ninth Song ○ [Video / Action for Celadon]

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[Masato comes on looking as business as usual, although it seems ridiculously forced. He's in Celadon again, sitting inside the PokeMart.]

...It seems Mitsuki Kooyama has returned to her world. To those who knew her, I apologize for delivering such news.

[He takes a breath, and actually shuts his eyes for a moment; he almost got teary for a moment. Not even a minute later, he's back to his stony composure.]

...Killua Zoldyck, and Jinguji: she's left letters for you both. We can work on an arrangement for you both to receive them... Well. [Not so sure bout you, Jinguji.]

I... think that's it. So soon after the departure of Natsuki Shinomiya, I... guess I'm on my own for now.

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[meikyuubutterfly]

Sounds about right.

[Misery loves company indeed. Wait, who said anything about being miserable? ...Fine, maybe she is. He definitely is.

... Food? Always welcome.]

I guess that sounds like a good plan since I always eat more than people expect me to. [So in other words:] I'd like that.

[Just don't accidentally burn the kitchen while you're in that condition emotionally. |: ]

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And that's being generous.

[That gets a small hint of a laugh out of him. Comes out more like 'hn'.]

Alright. This evening, then. [He'll probably just mince everything into miniscule portions with his knife.]

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[meikyuubutterfly]

Extremely generous, but he should be used to it.

[She might be smirking a bit here, it's an amused smirk too.]

I'll come around at about... six? [Is that too late? Too early? Good?]

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But of course. It's probably averaged... And rounded up.

[He sees that smirk; taking that as a sign that perhaps verbally abusing Ren behind his back is making her feel better.]

Six works. [There will be so much food, Utau.]

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[meikyuubutterfly]

And somehow I can still underestimate just how stupid he can be.

[Sorry, Ren, she adores you but she'll be mad for a long while.

Anyway, six works? He'll get the tiniest smile.]

Good, I'll see you at six then. [MUCH FOOD, yes, excellent.] ...Or earlier if you need company, just give me a call or send a text.

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Same... He's just full of surprises.

[He sighs softly. Part of him just figures they should wait until six, but then...]

Well, if you want, swing by a little earlier?

[It'll be clean. He's probably going to go 'home' and do just that.]