[ Sprawled out on the couch with a hard drink sitting nearby and the game controller in his hands, he's playing video games. It's late in the afternoon, after school, and he's getting a little hungry. ]
[The other teen had been sitting at the window of his room, knees pulled up to his chest and resting against the glass as he read his book, looking up only when that name had been called. A frown played over his features, and he sighed, setting a book mark in between the pages and then making his way into the living room, stopping a few feet away from the couch and bowing to the boy who was sitting there playing video games.]
You called, master?
[How annoying, being won in a bet between that family and this one.]
[ Twitches a little as he's called "master" because the whole thought always throws him off and weirds him out a little. After all, for someone growing up on the streets, being considered superior is a bit awkward. He frowns a little, turning to sit on his back, upside down on the couch as he puts the game on hold. ]
Dude.... [ But considering Lelouch's way with Kanon so far, he decides to put that argument on hold for later. ] Never mind. You hungry?
[ Scowls a bit openly this time, because really, Kanon? You don't have to adhere to the word. He reaches out and grabs Kanon, pulling him down next to him on the couch. ]
Kanon. Seriously, don't make me order you to chill the fuck out.
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You called, master?
[How annoying, being won in a bet between that family and this one.]
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Dude.... [ But considering Lelouch's way with Kanon so far, he decides to put that argument on hold for later. ] Never mind. You hungry?
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[His voice was steady and emotionless, and he straightened, standing there and looking down at him.]
If you are hungry then you just need to say so. I will get you what ever you wish.
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Kanon. Seriously, don't make me order you to chill the fuck out.
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