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[not_meatbuns]

[Luceti. Your doom has arrived.

Litchi Faye-Ling awoke this morning with a tremendous desire to stuff people into costumes. And the ideas are abundant. She's not even drunk, but she still has her Radar going off whenever she sees just about anyone.

This a terror that should never be unleashed upon the innocent. This! Is! Cosplay!Just about

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[yellowthirteen]

[Well, she'll have an inevitable victim eventually. When she woke up this morning, Thirteen was already long out of the house doing physical training. ...And he had cleaned up the living room and kitchen too. Both meticulously organized.

Eventually he will return home. Or Litchi will find him out in the village. Either way, his demeanor looks prouder, more upright, and in general more disciplined. ...And he has no idea what's coming in any event.]

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[not_meatbuns]

[The prouder, more upright, more disciplined in general posture only draws in Litchi's attention even faster than usual. She would notice Dave in a heartbeat any day, but that just sucks her in even more.

And so, once Dave gets home for the evening, she's drawn clear out of the kitchen to greet him. With a hug. Totally not contemplating measurements.]

Welcome home, David! You were up rather early today.

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[yellowthirteen]

[Well, discipline or not, he still doesn't mind the affection. He'll return the hug firmly, however.]

0430 hours. Been slacking too much on my PT. Had to be fixed.

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[not_meatbuns]

[Oof. Yeah, that just about squeezed the air out of her. But hey, she'll roll with it.]

Well, just don't push yourself too hard, hm? You're already in great shape as it is.

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[yellowthirteen]

[He loosens up and lets go. Winding her's not what he meant to do, but...]

Still, I've slacked off some. Not acceptable for someone that'd have to set the example back in Erusea. Can't have it.

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[not_meatbuns]

Well... if you insist. I still think you're a wonderful example even so.

[Although she's biased. Terribly. But she loves you, Thirteen, regardless.]

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[yellowthirteen]

[He smiles a bit.]

You flatter me too much, Litchi.

[But this is not the face of a man who minds this.]

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[not_meatbuns]

I'd say it's my job to flatter you, hm~?

[Because it has to make up for her dressing you up. Which she's contemplating already. God help you, Thirteen.]

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[yellowthirteen]

[And he's none the wiser. She's not drunk. No reason to think this could get ugly at all. Still, he chuckles at her reply, but decides not to say anything in reply to it.]

So, what did I miss today?

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[not_meatbuns]

Well... I ran into Miss Daisy earlier. She seemed upset over something, but I didn't press it. And we'll need to make a trip to the store later; there was this boy who seemed like he hadn't eaten in quite some time and now we're out of just about everything.

[Litchi gives him a sheepish smile.] ...It's been a bit of an eventful day so far.

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[yellowthirteen]

Daisy? Upset?

[He does sound confused about that. That does not sound like the paragon of soldier he saw on the battlefields.]

...And I never imagined someone out there that could eat us out of house and home more than Tao. Was he a living vacuum or something?

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[not_meatbuns]

[Litchi gives a sheepish laugh.] I suppose you could say that. But there's no harm done. I'll just need to stock up again. And honestly, I'm not sure what may have been bothering Daisy.

...Although, come to think of it, several people have been acting a little strange today.