It's the first time in months that Baofu's apartment was in any sort of mess. With Katsuya still being a boy scout and doing 'the right thing,' Baofu got to work with his own projects. Fixing records that the New World Order, police and Tien Tao Lien might've messed with while under Nyarlathotep's influence
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So here he was, ready to collect his things and stop bothering Baofu with his lawful, do-goody presence. Though, as much as he told himself that, he can't help but feel a bit sad at the thought. Though a bed rather than his spot on Baofu's floor sounded mighty nice..
He glances at the wall of computers. "Surprised you're up this early.."
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"It's because I haven't slept, dipshit," Baofu grumbles in reply as he takes a sip of coffee that had been long forgotten. Cold coffee. Yuck. He looks down at the seemingly innocent cup and scowls at it.
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"Well, sleep easy. I'll be taking my leave soon." He wanders off to the kitchen, making a fresh pot of coffee without a word and plucking Baofu's cup from his hands, rinsing it, and refilling it. Back on the desk it goes and the ramen cups start disappearing one by one. He's such a good maid.
"Wonder if I can get my job back finally..." Katsuya muses as he takes his seat on a kitchen chair idly.
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Its then that Baofu realizes that... damn, he's gonna miss that maid Katsuya when he moves out. Though Baofu is a self-proclaimed misanthrope, he does enjoy the company of others, even if its sitting in complete silence.
"Well, considering that you saved their asses again, I'd think they'd owe that much to you."
Baofu's eyes fall on the pink lighish red faded red apron hanging on the hooks near the kitchen's entrance. It'd become a fixture in the apartment, a source of much grief for Katsuya... it'd be weird seeing it gone.
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