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[ Reki, today there is a knock at your door, and a to-go box filled with some chicken alfredo pasta outside your office door.

It's still hot. You might want to eat it.

Oh yeah, and there's a Gumi hiding somewhere nearby to watch and make sure you get it. ]

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[Reki opens the door and doesn't see anyone in front of the door. But his foot does hit something on the floor. He picks it up and, feeling the heat through the box, guesses what's inside.]

...

[He has turned and noticed some green hair. Reki smiles and leaves his office door wide open.]

[Did he ever need some pasta after the past few days.]

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[ for a moment, she thinks she got away, but she starts realizing just how much of a failninja she is when he turns.

... and then proceeds to leave his door wide open.

Yep. He saw her. Well, it wasn't like he wouldn't figure out who gave him his gift of pasta anyway. Pasta was their thing, after all. So she comes out from her hiding place and makes her way to his doorway, leaning against the doorframe and smiling. ]

Figured you could use some.

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[Reki takes a seat at his desk and pulls a fork out of a drawer as Gumi leans on the door frame.]

Have you developed mind reading in addition to talking to machines?

[A joke, but for all he knew, it could be possible.]

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My pasta senses were tingling! [ that smile becomes a smirk. she remains in the doorway, content for now with just leaning against the doorframe. ]