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[voodoochef]

[The cook, sipping a cup of tea while reading his copy of the Daily Misfortunes has just put down his cup so quickly that it makes a sound just loud enough to cut through Asano's snoring. Whatever caught his attention is important enough that he reads it again before putting down the paper and standing to make this announcement

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[hes_my_master]

... Ah. You are leaving?

[voodoochef]

Well, the alternative is a little dire.

[hes_my_master]

I see.

[voodoochef]

Either way, it has been a pleasure to work alongside you, Hisui-san.

[hes_my_master]

And you as well, Minagawa-sama. Perhaps we shall meet again someday, when we both have returned home.

[voodoochef]

I trust that our paths will cross again.

[hes_my_master]

I am glad to hear that.

[voodoochef]

Take care of yourself, and give my best regards to your sister.

[hes_my_master]

I will be certain to.

[voodoochef]

My thanks.

I trust that I do not have to tell you to --

[voodoochef]

[Suddenly gone! Because horrorscopes don't lie.

And appearing in his and Sukekiyo's places a second later: A vending machine.]

[hes_my_master]

... oh my.