[The PCD switches on to show Kaito dozing sprawled across a pile of half done coats of varying lengths and cuts; a few completed hats and scarves can be seen interspersed among the pile and his hands are wrapped around a finished pair of light blue gloves. After a moment he stirs, sits up and stares blearily at a small gold pocketwatch that he may
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((ooc: Having a cold makes his intention in talking correctly go away. I just wanted to try out to write like that a bit XD))
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[Just an asking face]
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I could bring you some...
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I'm at [x,y]
You know that...
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I am not coming in. I can hand it to you through a window or something.
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Are you that afraid of me?
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However. I don't mind if you give it thorugh a window or whatever.
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We have big windows here and if you don't step on the flowers, everything's fine.
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He had a small basket slung over one shoulder with a thermos of just brewed white tea. He picked his way easily over to the window he knew lead to B's bedroom, rapping twice on the pane with his knuckles to get the older boy's attention.
I feel like little red riding hood.
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Good day, wary Kaito.
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