“Small──Doughnuts?”
"They are even powdered." The young adult raised a small plastic bag he had held by his side and opened it so she could see the contents. "These."
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“Small──Doughnuts?”
"They are even powdered." The young adult raised a small plastic bag he had held by his side and opened it so she could see the contents. "These."
“Roromiya Karuta. . ──”
"You are very quiet.. Do you perhaps like small doughnuts?"
“Who. . ── Are you?”
"My-- My name is Kousuke. Mamizuka Kousuke. You are..?"
“But— Muu-kun is Muu-kun”, responded the teen unsure as to why the older male was being so formal. He had always seen people calling people older or superior to them with such titles and he knew he was neither of those things. That didn’t stop him from talking to the man to see how much more peculiar he might get. “Muu-kun says hello.”
" 'Muu-kun'?", questioned the young adult. He let out a light chuckled at the odd speech patterns of the small male in front of him who seemed to insist on being called Muu-kun. If that was what he preferred, Kousuke had no right to not accept. "Hello to you then, Muu-kun. I am, uh, Kousuke."
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"May I.. help you?"
Kousuke brought a hand to his forehead and touched the delicate skin. Earlier that morning he had suffered a nearly unbearable headache but thanks to some of the left over chocolates from Valentines the day before and a tall glass of milk he was feeling much, much better. He even had a gleaming smile that brightened up his features enough to feel comfortable exploring the area. He had known very few people and it was time to meet many more.
"Hello, Miss", he said to one person before turning to face another for a quick glance. "Hello to you, too, Sir."
“Nice to meet you…My name is You Kasukabe”
"It is nice to meet you too, Kasukabe-chan. My name is Kousuke Mamizuka in case you were wondering."
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“Oi, Yamato! Long time, no see.” The brunette glanced at the other unfamiliar males for a moment, before giving them a cold look. “Who are you supposed to be?”
Kousuke was completely unsure of how to respond to the glare he had been given just from trying to be friendly. He had been trying to rid himself of feeling he had to live strictly by a routine and he had felt that making new friends was the trick to help. "I'm-- Uhm.. Kousuke Mamizuka."
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“Hello…” she said quietly to them all
"Wait, what was that..?", Kousuke questioned out loud when he barely picked up the talking that was directed towards him. "Oh.. S-sorry! Hello."
{♪}— “No! It’s fine! I can afford my own stuff…uhh Sir!” She smiled and laughed as he bowed, “You don’t need to bow to me~ I do that to respect others!” Megu-tan began to walk, gesturing to a line of stores. “Hm… these are the sweets shop. If you’re from somewhere far— I suggest you not purchase any of these stuff. These expire ever so quickly!” The girl continued to walk, looking over her shoulder here and there to make sure the older man kept up.
"If you say so.. I don't live far enough to take more than a few hours to arrive back on plane. I'd prefer not to bring food on those though.. There are enough problems when it comes to flights." His pace steadily slowed down enough for him to keep a good glance on each of the buildings they passed. The items, as well as the design of both the interior and exterior, kept him interested each time he caught something different out of the corner of his eye.
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Welcome to the Regalo ! Thank for the Following !
"Thank you and you're welcome! But, uhm, what's a Regalo?"
{♪}— Helping people was required of her. As the amateur model she was, she needed to maintain the perfect social status, by being as perfect and nice as she possibly could be. Although on the inside, she didn’t feel this way. She’d ignore everyone if she could, she hated people. So rude and never thinking before they speak.
“I’m not busy at all, it’ll be my pleasure to take you where you need to go!” She smiled and bowed for the man, ugh. How she hated bowing. Megumi didn’t want to seem and or act so high up, so she had to bow. The least she could do was to look humble.
"Oh, okay.. Thanks for the help but, uh, you don't have to do that.." It was strange seeing someone, especially a beautiful woman, bow for him. He was unsure it if was a custom of that area so he bowed towards her just in case. His lips formed a soft smile in her direction after bringing himself back up to a standing position.
"If something really sparks your interest as we walk do not hesitate to bring it to my attention. I would like to repay you for your help the best way I can."
She nodded her head and walked to go make some. About twenty minutes late Morgiana came back and placed the tea down.
"Wait. Where are you--" He had not expected to her take that as a cue to get tea for him. It was a bit awkward waiting around by himself surrounded by only strangers for what felt like a lengthy amount of time. When she finally returned he glanced her a smile and took the tea in his hands to feel its temperature. Please and comfortable with the warmth of the cup in his hands, he took a sip.
"You didn't have to get it for me but thank you.. Ah, uh.. What is your name?"
Amaimon blinked, not really listening to the other’s explanation. His eyes wandered around them and then became fixed on Kousuke as he finished talking. “Mm, so, does that mean you like my clothing?”
The raven let out a heavy sigh through his nostrils but pretended to be unfazed by the other tuning him out. Not only was it rude but it immediately made him feel like he was a boring person and he didn't know whether to become quiet or keep talking. He gave a nod as a simple answer while still completely unsure of where to take the conversation.
AMBER ALERT FOR THE TEXAS REGION
Leah Marie Aguirre was last seen in Crosbyton, TX. She is two years old, Hispanic, weighs 30 lbs, and stands 2’5”.
The suspect is believed to be under the name Miguel and driving a red Ford Focus. There is a possibility that this man is headed to Mexico.
There have been reports of her mother trying to sell her to someone in Mexico for 2 grand and police believe Miguel to be a part of this.
Leah had been placed with a family friend after CPS took her from her mother. Miguel came to the home posed as a CPS worker and took Leah.
If you have ANY INFORMATION, PLEASE for the love of GOD/GODDESS/UNIVERSE/GOOD OF HUMANITY contact the information above! Call 911!
Who knows what they want to do to her in Mexico!
She is ONLY TWO YEARS OLD!
Finally, he picked up the last treat, this time, carefully biting into it to savor it’s sweet taste. It was the last one and he wanted to make the most of it. Inga looked back to Kousuke, still smiling. “You have little boys? What are their names? How old are they?!”
The bombardment of questions surprised him but only made him laugh. They were all easy to answer and he enjoyed talking about his children anyways. It wasn't a conversation he liked to over discuss but giving a bit of information on the topic wouldn't do any harm. It seemed like the cheery male beside him was interested anyways.
"I have two two year old boys. Twins actually. Their names are Kazuma and Takuma."
Intruders stormed into the Shinsengumi! (+5)
Oh great. Now there was a man that was crying in his office. Men didn’t cry. Okay maybe over the shortage of mayonnaise but just being yelled at didn’t constitute for showing tears.
“I don’t give a shit what you have or haven’t done. I just want you out of my office” Hijikata pulled out a pack of his favorite brand of cigarettes and lit one, clearly uninterested in what this whiny person had to say. He was however going to be billed with destroying police property.
The vice chef pulled out his sword and stood threatening over the other man’s shoulder. He didn’t have time to deal with this unless the crybaby would explain what he was doing here.
“This is the Shinsengumi and I will not let you interrupt the peace of the police. Now what do you want?” He growled out.
Kousuke took a millimeter of a step back away from the male who had suddenly decided to hover over him in hopes of not being noticed by the said man. He really hadn't thought anything he had done, which wasn't much of anything, was enough to get his personal space frighteningly invaded. The sudden sight of a sword being too close within his vicinity was enough to get a sweat drop.
Shin-sen-gumi? "A shinsengumi? What is that, may I ask? I am not familiar with the area and wanted to know the easiest way out of town for when I need to take my leave. I thought a police station would be of help.."