sugarfluffalcandydevil said: "It's national 'shove cake in people you care about's face' day, didn't you know this?!" He's bullshitting you.
"I don't believe you but also I don't know enough about human holidays to dispute it."

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sugarfluffalcandydevil said: "It's national 'shove cake in people you care about's face' day, didn't you know this?!" He's bullshitting you.
"I don't believe you but also I don't know enough about human holidays to dispute it."
To Protect
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He had bid farewell to Gao and Tasuku when the sun went down, and then shot a text back to Callie to let her know he was on his finally on his way home. Being lucky enough to catch the next train, he rode it in anticipation all the way back to Sector oo5 since he hadn’t taken his bike that day. It would’ve been faster, but... details.
Noboru rushed off the train when it arrived at the stop nearest the apartment complex and sprinted toward home. Callie had said Sora seemed unharmed, but something just didn’t feel right to him - he’d had a bad feeling all day, like something terrible had happened. Before anyone knew it, he had walked through the door, seeing a melancholic Sora sitting on the couch in his own grey pajamas, and quickly slid across the cushion and pulled him into his arms.
“Are you alright?”
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“Sora...? I-Is that you?” Rin says; noticing the blue haired boy in the distance. It had been awhile since she had spoken with him. “It’s me Rin! You remember me?!”
Seeking Help In The Snow
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“H-help...” Rin cried out weakly as her body temperature lowered with all the frozen snow falling on top of her. She had slipped on some nice on her way back to her hut after a visiting her best friend, and wasn’t able to get up. The snow had been slowly pilling up on her for a few minutes now, and she would soon freeze to death if someone didn’t help. “Please...Someone...!”
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“Who unleashed him this time…”
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One of those sweaters you put on a beer bottle. Maybe he could use it for a soda?
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"Sora! What did you do that for?!" How many people were gonna smush cake in her face today? Where was all of it coming from?