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Post by Suzuki Hayato on Dec 24, 2017 21:32:54 GMT -5
Suzuki stands in the kitchen, munching on a croissant that he had manage to scrounge up from the pantry. Underneath it, he holds a paper plate.
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Post by Osatsu Kei on Dec 27, 2017 22:10:26 GMT -5
🐧 --- There was a certain joy in playing harmless pranks on people that Osatsu could only describe as... well, almost to the point of schadenfreude. Though, in their honest opinion, they felt that they weren't as malicious as the term could possibly imply.
As they walked into the kitchen, they skid to a hard stop at the sight of Suzuki, looking distracted as he eats a croissant from a plate. It was a perfect moment, really, to go ahead and scare him. Or at least, make him regret ever being in the vicinity of Osatsu.
If he didn't by now, he probably will after this.
They quietly slithered up behind him before he has the chance to notice, slapping a hand on his shoulder as he whispers a quiet, but really unsettling--
Sorry Suzuki. --- 🐧
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