Nakamori Aoko: 045: [In Person]

[abluechild]

[Aoko has noticed that absence of Takami Yoh and had every intention of burying any feelings of grief she felt by eating a pint of ice cream and cleaning the halls and possibly arguing with Kaito

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[In Person]

[junior_cop]

[Tom's not sure what to make of this other than to try to help.]

Oh uh...looks like the blender blew up.

[In Person]

[abluechild]

[sh-shaking pretty visibly and hyperventilating- she'll get back to you when she can breathe properly again.

[In Person]

[junior_cop]

[He runs to find a paper bag and to get her to calm down. He wasn't sure what happened and nearly slipped on some gravy on the floor but managed to keep his footing. Tom handed over the paper bag and pulled out a chair.]

Here, you're panicking. This should help some. Just breathe deep and take a seat.

[In Person]

[abluechild]

[She takes the paper bag and does she's told, breathing deeply and keeping her eyes closed. She shouldn't be freaking out like this- she loves cleaning it's a productive way to pass the time!

...But... it's such a big mess... where can she even start?]

[nofishplz]

Aoko?! [Kaito had kind of been trailing behind her as far as he could get in hopes of an opportunity to sneak away, so he didn't see what caused her to scream at first, that's why he came running like he did.]

Aoko! What-? [He looks around, but all he sees is that someone did a number on the kitchen and the dinning room. No dead body, so... what made her react like that?]

Oi... Are you alright? [He places a hand on her shoulder, confused.]

[abluechild]

[Her breathing starts to calm but she's still shaking pretty bad]

Uh-huh... I-I just need a broom... or a mop... or towels... or gloves... or stain remover or-! [WHERE TO EVEN START!?]

[nofishplz]

Oi oi, calm down... This isn't even as bad as the damage from that riot a few weeks ago.

Jeez, you know, I was kidding when I called you OCD about this thing.

[abluechild]

[...it's not as bad as the the riot?]

B-but look at the floor... and rugs... and curtains... and- that won't come out!

[catgirlsadist]

[Koto is wandering back through the kitchen, presumably looking for supplies for the devious venture she had planned with Sheldon. When she hears the scream she's alarmed, ears flattening and tail sticking straight out, puffed up. She really does look like a perturbed cat and shivers, thinking that this can't be good.

Unfortunately as she enters the kitchen and stares at the annoyed Aoko cautiously, she is splattered with incriminating evidence; mashed potato all over her arms, her face, in her hair, on her clothes, with some gravy stains thrown in for good measure. If Koto had known what she just got herself into, she would have run. Fast.

Unfortunately for Koto... she's oblivious as to why the small girl in the kitchen is so angry.]

...are you okay?

[abluechild]

[Ordinarily, Aoko would have gotten angry and possibly tried to beat the other girl with some kind of cleaning utensil... however, right now there is more on her mind then she'd ever admit and just kinda stares blankly.]

...Why?

[catgirlsadist]

...because you just, um, screamed?

[And she looks a little worse for wear, too. But Koto isn't going to mention that. She frowns, surveying the mess with new eyes.]

Ooh. This is worse than I thought.

[abluechild]

It's a horrible mess.