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[maschera_verde]

WHO: Kuna Mashiro (maschera_verde) & Muguruma Kensei (shortfuseken)
WHAT: Mashiro gets into a bit of trouble on her way to Kensei's.
WHERE: Kensei's apartment
WHEN: 12/15; Evening

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[maschera_verde]

The younger assassin sniffled and nodded. He was right, but still...her favorite knife...

"Ok..." She closed her eyes for a moment and was quite before she remembered something. "Where's my gift?" she asked, pursing her swollen lips.

[shortfuseken]

Kensei jumped back a little, giving her a look at her misplaced question. "...Are you serious..?" He asked, raising a pierced brow.

Mashiro was seriously concerned about her present right now??

[maschera_verde]

She smiled softly and shook her head, well attempted to shake her head, it still hurt. "Not...really." His reaction was amusing. Really she just wanted a distraction. If she didn't think about something else other than the guys she'd just start freaking out about losing her knife.

[shortfuseken]

He leaned back, shrugging his shoulders. "I did get you something..." Kensei glanced back at her, giving her a small smirk. "...but I need to know you deserve it. What'd you do while I was gone... other than get mugged?"

[maschera_verde]

"I went out and had lunch with someone and I was a good girl. I didn't do anything bad at all." she replied, pretending to look offended that he'd think she'd go and do something bad.

[shortfuseken]

Seeing that expression on her face, he gave her a slight glare. "..Hey, whats that look for?" his grin somehow made way back onto his face for a half second before getting serious again.. "...alright, so you didnt burn anything down while I was gone.... mind asking nicely?"

[maschera_verde]

"What look?" she asked innocently. "Please, can I have my gift?" the green haired girl asked after a moment. It better be good, it didn't matter how injured she was if it wasn't she'd throw a fit.

[shortfuseken]

Kensei got up with a nod, walking over to his traveling bag that was stashed in the corner of the room. He pulled out something that he seemed to have gone through the trouble of wrapping and tossed it over on the bed. "Its Russian chocolate... the kind you practically inhaled the last time I came back from a trip."

[maschera_verde]

Mashiro watched him eagerly, nearly forgetting about any pain she was in. When he tossed the wrapped object on the bed and told her what it was she frowned at him. "You take all the fun out of it if you tell me what it is!" she whined as she grabbed up the chocolate and quickly tore it open. Sweets were definately a great gift in her book.

"Thank you, Ken-tan." she said with cheeky smile as she popped some of the chocolate in her mouth. She was going to try and not eat it all so quickly this time.

[shortfuseken]

He smirked a little as she whined still...He knew he did alright with the present, why did he have to make her complain anyway? Kensei stretched his limbs and yawned a little. "..Look, I'm exhausted.. I'm going to get ready for bed." The silver haired man looked back at her with a shrug. "I'm not going to kick you out... you should stay here. Are you comfortable there?"

[maschera_verde]

She nodded before eating more of the chocolate. Despite the fact she wanted to save it this time she couldn't help herself.

[shortfuseken]

Kensei moved on to the bathroom... washing his face and brushing his teeth. He stripped himself from the clothes he had worn all day leaving just the last layer-- his boxers and a wife beater. He walked out rubbing the back of his neck. After his traveling, he really was looking forward to sleeping in his own bed... but he wasnt going to ask Mashiro to move. He would've moved to sleep on the couch, but what if she needed something over the course of the night?

He lied himself down on the bed, adjusting himself by her side. He glanced at her, raising an eyebrow. "...Mashiro, you're going to eat them all.."

[maschera_verde]

Mashiro looked over at him then back at the chocolates and pursed her lips. He was right they were almost half gone already. She quickly put the lid back on them and forced herself to set them to the side.