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Despite Tesu's protesting that she could cook if her twin didn't feel up to it, Del had firmly tossed her out, to wait for Kresnik. And so, the black-haired teen sulked, and fumed in turns. Del had come back with bruises and scrapes, and pressing had revealed that some were the cause of Kresnik--though apparently she'd gotten the one of her forehead from a tree branch while with Shinju--and damned if over-protective Tesu didn't want to know the reason why.
Smells drifted out the window; spaghetti, garlic bread, sauce... Easy and filling, and it was simple enough to add more for the unexpected third.
((Mostly for Kres, but if anyone else wants to come and see what the twins are doing, feel free~))
Smells drifted out the window; spaghetti, garlic bread, sauce... Easy and filling, and it was simple enough to add more for the unexpected third.
((Mostly for Kres, but if anyone else wants to come and see what the twins are doing, feel free~))