#goxrmet

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goxrmet

        ----Sigh. ❝Aren't you the gourmet eater guy? That seems a little fucked up honestly, but I mean.. to each their own, right?❞

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goxrmet replied to your post:—

-give Noro a writing board… oh wait he… nvm-

[ You have no idea how hard I laughed at this. ]

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goxrmet replied to your post://falls asleep on Tsukiyama

I want also… -I’m sleepy be useful-

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goxrmet started following you!

    - { Tomie had never seen a man with a worse eye for color in her very long, very blood-filled, traumatic life.  But!  Those suits, while tasteless... she knew the make.  The brand.  This guy had money.  "Excuse me, sir," Tomie called, hailing down the male on the street no less.  It was a good thing she looked like a young adult, not a teenager.  "Sir, I'm sorry to bother you!  I'm new in town and I was wondering if-"

       Think fast, Tomie, what would a man that looks like this know a lot about?  Clothing?  A given.  But she wouldn't be shopping where he does.  Perhaps...!

        "-if perhaps you knew any really nice places to get a bite to eat?"  She flashed him a dazzling smile.

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goxrmet

"As expected... You have a cultured palate." As expected... Of himself? No. But of one who took after his own heart. Down to the very guise he wore - from mannerism to choice of wardrobe. Imagine what surprise had colored his expression when Tsukiyama had encountered his... Guest... Keen upon the very same particular that he was. A long breath of silence - a moment's evaluation - and Tsukiyama had made his mind. He would examine this newcomer... It wasn't every day that one was presented with a pale reflection, in the very likeliness of himself, after all! Long fingers tapped the parcel he carried in his hands, lips upturned in an amiable smile. "Would you care to dine with me?"