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Who: Vanitas, Xigbar with a possible side of Xemnas
When: This fine Wednesday afternoon
Where: The Humble Abode That Never Was
Summary: An extensive scrutiny of newly acquired reading material.
Warnings: dear god why. Trish, what have you done. Action tags, the discovery of that kind of pin-up.
[Wednesday afternoon starts out about as normal as any: work, leisure time, however one's day normally goes is spent as such-- though sometime closer to dinner, a certain spiky-headed kid can be found in the kitchen, poking through the leftovers in the fridge as he outright glowers at a pile of magazines on the table.]
[Vanitas has a right mind to burn both the generous gift and the entire kitchen to smolders while he's at it, if only in symbolic justice because he hasn't been able to track Trish down to burn her to ashes instead. actually-- he'll get ready to do so now, and slams the takeout box he'd been holding down on the counter. he'll just tell Xigbar it was an accident.]
When: This fine Wednesday afternoon
Where: The Humble Abode That Never Was
Summary: An extensive scrutiny of newly acquired reading material.
Warnings: dear god why. Trish, what have you done. Action tags, the discovery of that kind of pin-up.
[Wednesday afternoon starts out about as normal as any: work, leisure time, however one's day normally goes is spent as such-- though sometime closer to dinner, a certain spiky-headed kid can be found in the kitchen, poking through the leftovers in the fridge as he outright glowers at a pile of magazines on the table.]
[Vanitas has a right mind to burn both the generous gift and the entire kitchen to smolders while he's at it, if only in symbolic justice because he hasn't been able to track Trish down to burn her to ashes instead. actually-- he'll get ready to do so now, and slams the takeout box he'd been holding down on the counter. he'll just tell Xigbar it was an accident.]