[ Rolls. His fucking eyes. SO FAR BACK INTO HIS HEAD. Either way, he has to shield his eyes from all the bright sparkles flying out of Sena. It's endearing, but
CREEPY. He ducks behind the counter before making Sena his usual, packed into a bigger box than usual (it has seaweed salad, some assortment of tempura veggies, then someone's favorite mackerel). There's even a note on the top cover when he decides to open it. ]
[ THIS IS... QUITE A LOT, ACTUALLY doesn't takumi notice that sena only orders exactly three pieces of mackerel sushi and tea every dang time because of his diet?
but... fine. he supposes that he'll eat some of them today, then save the salad for tomorrow. bring it to his other job. he does sense takumi's thinly-veiled threat and can only throw him a rare grin as a comeback. ]
Yes, mom. I'll be going now, so bye~ ♪
[ ...he's only noticed the note once he arrives home, though. huh. wonder what it says. probably a coupon for more free sushi? ]
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CREEPY. He ducks behind the counter before making Sena his usual, packed into a bigger box than usual (it has seaweed salad, some assortment of tempura veggies, then someone's favorite mackerel). There's even a note on the top cover when he decides to open it. ]
Here you go. Make sure to eat all of it.
[ Or you're dead to him. ]
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but... fine. he supposes that he'll eat some of them today, then save the salad for tomorrow. bring it to his other job. he does sense takumi's thinly-veiled threat and can only throw him a rare grin as a comeback. ]
Yes, mom. I'll be going now, so bye~ ♪
[ ...he's only noticed the note once he arrives home, though. huh. wonder what it says. probably a coupon for more free sushi? ]
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