[comes back down smelling faintly of cologne and bypasses the living room to check the fridge]
[raises an eye at the new note and quickly scrawls out another]
[Opens the fridge. Huh, so there really isn't anything much in there...]
[feels for his wallet and realizes he must have left it upstairs - heads back towards the stairs, but sticks his head into the living room for a second on the way]
[takes him too long to find his wallet and-- where the hell'd he put his cell phone?!]
[eventually locates both and back down the stairs he goes, heading to the kitchen first to pick up his keys, fully intending to chastise you on not even having moved since he asked you a question, but there's a new note...]
Ch!
[puts up his own and and walks back to the living room]
Bastard, asked what the hell ya want for--!!
[ooh, is that Aşk-ı Memnu? Kıvanç Tatlıtuğ is only the sexiest Turk alive!]
...
[searches around to see if your return had meant more groceries, but finds nothing]
[angrily scribbles another note and slaps it over yours]
[goes upstairs to clean up after a hard day's work with a nice, relaxing shower]
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Oi!!
[but the shower turning on is his only answer]
[heads to the kitchen instead to check for your note and scoffs as he puts up his own]
[picks up the cat that's been keeping him company all day]
Come on, yavrum my little one!
[takes it into the garden with him while he waters his tulips... though it doesn't seem to appreciate that]
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[spots a new note]
Sadiq...?
[pokes his head into the living room, and when he sees you're not there, wanders through the rest of the house before ending up back in the kitchen]
The least he could do is provide me with adequate food...
[figures since you're not here, he'll go usurp your television]
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Been a Turkish cat wouldn't've had this problem!!
[snatches your note to read while he scrubs the scratches clean and bandages them, eventually scrawling out a new one]
[he can hear the television going, but ignores it for now to go change his shirt]
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...?
[glares at your note]
[goes back to the living room]
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[raises an eye at the new note and quickly scrawls out another]
[Opens the fridge. Huh, so there really isn't anything much in there...]
[feels for his wallet and realizes he must have left it upstairs - heads back towards the stairs, but sticks his head into the living room for a second on the way]
Oi! Hell d'you want for dinner?
[and he's gone again]
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...
...
...what?
[luckily another commercial break comes up, and he gets up to look for you]
What did you say...?
[spots the new post-it and wanders over there instead]
μαλακίες Bullshit. I know it was you.
[quickly goes back to the television before the commercial break is over]
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[eventually locates both and back down the stairs he goes, heading to the kitchen first to pick up his keys, fully intending to chastise you on not even having moved since he asked you a question, but there's a new note...]
Ch!
[puts up his own and and walks back to the living room]
Bastard, asked what the hell ya want for--!!
[ooh, is that Aşk-ı Memnu? Kıvanç Tatlıtuğ is only the sexiest Turk alive!]
...Dinner.
[takes a seat, not even looking at you]
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...
...
...huh?
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[blindly swats at you without looking away from the television - this is his version of Brad Pitt here, you can't talk over him]
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Shh!
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Huh!
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I said shh!
[grabs a couch pillow sitting next to him and swings it at you]
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The hell?!
[grabs it up and shoves it at your face to obstruct your view]
Quit talkin'!
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You're the one talking!
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Jus' said somethin'! So shut it!
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