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chambergambit

Fortune Teller reading my palm: It just says “yikes.”

#omg this was nicks reading before he got hit by a car

let’s have a drink :)

“ what are you feeling like tonight ? - it’s on me. ”

#kageoni #hi :)

heh.

#h e h

nick dorohedoro au where instead of cursed as a lizard hes been cursed as a hedgehog head with human body /?

#ooc.

kagoshou

drhdr / ace attorney parallels :)

#THIS MAKES ME FEEL SO FERALLDKSADLKALKDKLAAKLAKLA #SAVE.#I Hate i t yet #i cannot look away

kagoshou:

aaotori. / trite.

he chuckles just a tad before the what would be awful punchline even leaves his lips. “ oh ! ” he starts, a hand pulling the tissue from his pocket, “ that’s quite the sneeze, bless you ! … eheh…heh….get it ? ”

OOPS his hand slipped.

#save.#<3 #does that mean you liked my joke #:]..!

kagoshou.

“hatch … ?” there’s a headache sitting right behind his eyelids; one that almost makes him forget about his involvement in this little gag in spite of the latter being the very cause for his skulking chagrin. right. here we go. “… who.”

he chuckles just a tad before the what would be awful punchline even leaves his lips. “ oh ! ” he starts, a hand pulling the tissue from his pocket, “ that's quite the sneeze, bless you ! ... eheh...heh....get it ? ”

#kagoshou #haha..??? :]

kagoshou.

an answer beyond vague relativities is bound to interest him far more than the state of this office’s interior, but he quietly concedes that his question is an unfair one and the other man’s response telling enough in its own right once he’s finished taking it apart to the point of linguistic atomization. accordingly he heaves a sigh and decides to play the fool, shoulders sinking lightly as his head turns to offer the room some lackluster stares. when he decides that the obvious reply is neither effable nor REMEDIABLE, the pause that’d been lingering comfortably on his tongue becomes a good tad heavier. ( … ) his head tilts in an effort to make him seem as uncaring as the man with half a winter stock of rice stored in his cheeks at the other end of the table. “… a coffee machine that isn’t fostering a committed rivalry with the canned coffee from the automat across the street? a change in tapestry? clients?”

“ close, but no. it lacks holiday spirit ! ” maybe it was the shop he walked past on his way to the office and the little decorated tree that was just about the size of charley he came across when waiting for his takeout. or even the chill in the air that gave him one too many shivers --- but he’s feeling inspired to get all festive too right about now. “ what say, after we’ve eaten we liven the office up a bit ? i think it needs it more than i do. ” he shifts his gaze onto the other, sipping the grape juice he earlier poured himself to wash down his food ; mentally preparing for the likely battle that the ‘we’ in his sentence will ensue -- he has no plans of losing it, either. “ you never know --- ” he shrugs, his tone comical ; lips curving into a smile. “ maybe that’s why we also lack clients, hm ? ”

#kagoshou #nickvc: i think godot deserves to have a fun time even if he acts like he does not enjoy it :]#godot vc: i will cause problems today. for both me and you.

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he said he was sorry he eated it mia

based on:

#helpppp #h e stressed mia up so much t hsi case and shes so valid #i love them ?

lemme see that badge of yours for a second.

“ oh ? ” hesitates a second before dropping the badge into the other's hand. “ ..what is it ? ”

#kagoshou #sigh.... godot on the prowl #what will he do

kagoshou.

the natural diet of canned anchovies entailed neither coffee nor processed sustenance …—but he chose to ignore this minusculefact for the sole sake of feeling a tad less defunct; reaches for the cup before the liquid in it ever got a chance to settle ( in other words: swiftly; in spite of his lingering suspicions that this was more than a simple, social get-together and even less so an innocent counseling conclave ). “oo— h ?” his hum is strategically placed in between two cautious sips, head barely moving when his gaze drifts upward to covertly shoot his benefactor a dubious glance. “riddle me this; whatever is it that’s important? could you be old-fashioned enough to believe that ‘integrity’ will save you?”

“ well . . depends on the situation at hand, no ? ” he would then stuff his face with rice, just as quickly as he replied. if anyone knows whether integrity to the end will save you or not, it’s him. though as fun as the direction their conversation seems to be heading sounds, he feels maybe the other has had more than enough deep thoughts for the morning. and through a full mouth, he speaks ; “ never mind that, though, godot. ” swallows and takes a few seconds to look the room up and down. “ look around you, don’t you think this place is...lacking something ? ”

#kagoshou #no time for dat right now godo

kagoshou.

2 SECONDS UNTIL IMPACT

even with an attempt to dodge, locked on, like a target, the coffee still hits him along with the mug, KNOCKING HIM OUT INSTANTLY.

#you wake u p. you choose violence.

i’m here to bully the coffee man

#^-^#^ - ^.

continued from here.

and there it was... his question, answered ; without getting an actual answer. the lawyer always finds it quite amusing the way godot dances around things like that very action won’t reveal more than words would've. or maybe he does it purposely sometimes. . ? “ a sequins suit ? what ? you don’t like this suit? ” he stifled a laugh at the strange suggestion (and attempt). “ i don’t think being ridiculously flashy in the courtroom is that important..though i suppose i appreciate you thinking i could pull it off. ” he takes the seat opposite from the other, putting the bag of food on the table and to godot’s luck, coffee ! just for him. “ here. i ordered way too much -- help me eat it. ”

#kagoshou #oh you silly little grouchy pants....#silly..of course i have