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[disillusory]

[Today, for lunch, he's making tempura. Shrimp, chopped carrots, eggplant, and bamboo shoots rest in bowls on the counter as he fries them up. He leaves the extras out on the table behind him.

... There is also a thawing container of strawberry ice cream next to the bowls of ingredients. No news on that yet.]

[There is also a white parrot on

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[doyuulikeme]

[here have a small Alma to add to your lunch menu for today.

He watches the man (and the bird) very curiously from the table behind him, not yet speaking up to ask one of his thousands of questions.]

[disillusory]

[Hi Alma. Why are you staring at him. And not... moving. Or saying anything. What are you doing kid. You weird little kid. What.]

[... without turning around:] Yes?

[doyuulikeme]

[BECAUSE YOU'RE INTERESTING and look like Marie a little.

Jumps a little.] Ah, sorry!

... What are you doing?

[disillusory]

Tooousen! Kaname Toooousen! [goes the parrot. It twists its head and around and looks at Alma sideways. =|]

I am cooking food. Tempura. [dumps out a fresh batch onto the plate beside him. Don't that smell good. :>]

[soundonly]

[Hi there. Marie was just getting a drink from the fridge, when he hears that.]

Did you teach the parrot to say that?

[disillusory]

[...] I did not. [............ doesn't want to say anything more ;;]

[soundonly]

[That's cool, he won't press.]

Tempura?

[disillusory]

[ffff gin will pay when he comes back B|]

Yes. [...] I will not be eating the additional servings.

Hey baby! :D

[wishmadeinfire]

[Ashura had been coming to the kitchen to make lunch yes, but he had not been expecting this sight. He held his hands over his mouth to try and stifle his laughter as the parrot screeched, his own parrot - Azure - glaring bloody daggers at the squawking creature like it was entirely offensive to the species as a whole.

Pacing across the room, Azure took flight and went to claim a space on the back of a kitchen chair, puffing its feathers in a most irritated way while Ashura finally lost control and laughed - the rich, musical sound floating through the air and bouncing through the room.]

Really, Tousen, how did you end up with such a creature attached to you?

yo sup <3

[disillusory]

Ashura. [parrot aside, he sounds as calm as ever.] An ally of mine has left the castle, and left me this animal. It will not leave me alone.

I didn't now you played Ken and Sora xP

[wishmadeinfire]

[Ding ding! He knows who he means once he says that + a white parrot.]

That Gin fellow? He is gone?

uhuhu, NOW YOU KNOOOOOOWWWW :>

[disillusory]

[...] Ichimaru Gin. You were acquainted with him?

[heroisms]

[ Gilgamesh enters the kitchen without a word, and heads straight for the refrigerator, whereupon he takes a rather large quart of milk down and finishes it off in one long, long gulp. ]

[disillusory]

[/studiously ignores. He has no idea who you are dude.]

[heroisms]

[ He BELCHES loudly, then goes for more food. ]

[disillusory]

[... that was unpleasant.

cook cook cook. Scoops some tempura out of the oil and puts it in the bowl behind him.]

hi again

[payback]

[THERE IS AN ARCANINE STICKING HIS HEAD IN THE KITCHEN... And sniffing the air appreciatively...

he barks at the parrot]