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[maschera_verde]

WHO: Mashiro & Kensei
WHAT: Mashiro's bored so she goes to visit her bestest best buddy in the whole wide world! 8D
WHERE: Kensei's place
WHEN: 8/20

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[maschera_verde]

Mashiro's brow narrowed and she scowled at Kensei. "That's not faaaaiiiir! You should explain!" she replied, arms crossed over her chest as she pouted.

"...Huh? What, kicking me out already?" she asked, pouting more. Of course she wasn't done!

[shortfuseken]

"Uh yeah? Did I stutter? You werent welcome in the first place." Kensei gave her a glare. "Why? What else do you want?"

[maschera_verde]

"But I'm boooooooored! And I don't like being alone!" she whined.

[shortfuseken]

Kensei was getting that damn headache again. "You didnt answer the question, Mashiro." Sometimes he just wanted to punch her in the face.

[maschera_verde]

"What question?" she asked, as if she'd already forgotten.

[shortfuseken]

The older assassin let out a growl. "What the hell is the point of even fucking attempting to hold a conversation with you? Seriously."

[maschera_verde]

Mashiro simply shrugged, she wasn't really one for a conversation anyway. Playing a game or just doing anything that require much talk had always been more her thing. Though that was probably due to the face that she just didn't have the mind to converse with people.

The green haired assassin pushed away from the counter and did a little spin. She wasn't really sure what she wanted to do now but she didn't want to go home or be alone. She turned and eyed Kensei for a moment before moving over to him, smiling.

"I can think of something~" she giggled. Of course NOW she answers the question from earlier.

[shortfuseken]

Kensei just glared at her, folding his arms across his chest. "Thats great, do that something outside my fucking apartment."

And they were back to this game. He's ask something, she'd space, he'd stop caring, and thats when she suddenly remembered what he asked. He had the right mind to literally throw her out of his place.

[maschera_verde]

"But I want snuuuuuuuuggles!" she whined at him, her bottom lip jutting out.

[shortfuseken]

This caused Kensei's eye to twitch. "And WHY the HELL, DID YOU THINK I'D BE FOR THAT???!!!" He yelled, angrily. He grabbed her by the shirt and started dragging her to the door. "OUT."

[maschera_verde]

"Pleaaaassseeee! I'll be quiet I prooooomiiiiiise!" she whined, squirming as he grabbed her shirt. In the process of her shirt being grabbed the fabric was pulled away from the cut on her shoulder, where it had dried, causing her to bleed again. Not that Mashiro really noticed, her on track mind and all.

[shortfuseken]

On the other hand, Kensei did notice... what with blood getting in his arm. He let out a heavy breath and let her go. "Fine. We'll get that fixed up first." He looked at her. "...then you leave."

He motioned her to the bathroom, reaching in his medicine cabinet to grab a bandage and some antibacterial ointment. He lifted them up to hand them to her. "Here."

[maschera_verde]

Mashiro blinked and tilted her head. "Huh...wha..." then she noticed that she was bleeding again.

She followed after Kensei, undoing the top of her shirt so she could get to the cut easier. She took the bandage and ointment and set them down on the counter so she could get some tissues and wet them to clean up the blood and around the cut. "But I wanna staaay." she whined as she finished cleaning up and bandaging herself.

[shortfuseken]

"...Why?" Kensei asked, glaring at her harshly. His eyes trailed down to see her work on her wound, not helping but notice that she may have been completely bare under that top. "For the love of-" He growled in his breath and reached over, pulling her shirt up. "Learn to wear a fucking bra."

[maschera_verde]

"Cos I waaaaannaaa." she replied as she recapped the ointment and handed it back to him just as he pulled up her shirt.

Mashiro pursed her lips and pouted at him. "Whyyy? They're not very comfortable...and its not like I really got anything that needs one." she said as she worked on buttoning her shirt back up.

[shortfuseken]

"Even thirteen year olds wear damn training bras." Kensei muttered grabbing the ointment and turning to place it back in the medicine cabinet. "Just because you dont like wearing one doesnt mean that I want to see whats under there."