[4th wall event]

[purpledemoneyes]

[Tsuzuki is distracted - he has rounded up snow by the center of the town, and is in the process of making a snow creature out of it. Unfortunately, it looks like he has no talent for making these things

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[bettergami]

[Yeah, that snowman's getting its ugly face kicked in once Tsuzuki walks away from it. Stupid waste of time snow thing. This is what the shinigamis here are wasting their time doing?]

[purpledemoneyes]

[Violence against innocent snowmen is wrong! Terazuma's lucky he didn't see that happen. He hums to himself, getting himself an eggnod to warm his hands and insides. All is right in the world.

Except when he looks out the bakery window, he sees his maimed creation. Awkwardly, he tries to open the door with his elbow.]

Hey, leave that alone!

[bettergami]

Make me! [figures Tsuzuki would be off stuffing his face like a fatass. Ugh.]

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[purpledemoneyes]

[Wait a second, he recognizes that gruff bark.]

[budgetordie]

[Assuming Tatsumi saw the snow thing before Terazuma killed it, Tatsumi would have giving it a not so happy look. It may have been horribly deformed, but certain characteristics match up.

And what is Tsuzuki doing in that bakery, anyway? They have a budget to consider!]

!!!!! :O

[purpledemoneyes]

[He just created it because he misses you, Tatsumi. Plus, he didn't expect his former partner to actually see it.]

[This bakery is a dream come true for Tsuzuki. He plans on taking six of every kind, starting with eclairs. Normally he'd notice Tatsumi very quickly, but he is hungry enough to ignore an earthquake.]

Hi!

[budgetordie]

[Well surprise, he saw it. And he is...okay, he's touched, but Tatsumi's not going to let you in on that.

Luckily, the sound of his budget shattering as Tsuzuki piles on the treats is more than adequate distraction. Have someone throwing open the door now.]

Just how many of those are you planning on taking?!

I squealed with joy when I saw your comments, ngl.

[purpledemoneyes]

[Tsuzuki jumps like a startled cat, instinctively moves around so he shields the baked good with his body. But who he sees in the doorway makes him forget all about the bakery.]

[Unfortunately he can't get his mind to work. If Luceti's playing a trick again, it's an unkind one.]

T-Tatsumi? Is that really you?

[kleptohero]

[Hi, guess who caught the last part.]

People still wear mittens around here? [Someone who looks a lot like Link - minus a sword, plus a stupid-looking furry hoodie, minus recognition, and plus street smarts is going to lean up next to the case with pastries in it, warming himself up as he flicks through his wallet. Hey, it's cold outside, and baked goods = warmth.]

What do you recommend?

[purpledemoneyes]

Yeah, they do. There's probably someone, who thinks he is really funny, that wears several pairs on top of each other.

You know what? You look familiar.

[kleptohero]

[...Uh oh. PUPPY EYES!] The sweets were calling to me! And don't know, we just met.

[Flashing Tsuzuki a grin, he shrugs a little.] I guess I just have one of those faces.

[sonofagunsoup]

[Do you hear that music? It sounds a bit like whistling doesn't it?]

[purpledemoneyes]

[That is uncommon enough to make Tsuzuki pause. He goes outside to see where the music comes from.]

[sonofagunsoup]

[Darn. You're coming out? Because Andy would have no problem walking his horse just into the building, but instead he'll stop just in front of the building.] I've finally found you - Teddy Bomber

[purpledemoneyes]

[Oh, we can handwave them into the building instead. It looks funnier.]

Teddy who?

/sets up camp in this post since I probably won't have the time to handle one of my own

[aphephobic]

Is that your attempt at being helpful?

I don't mind. Mingling is good for them. :D Let's threadjack.

[purpledemoneyes]

I am being helpful!

Will you come to the bakery, Hisoka?

[aphephobic]

Why, so you can make me carry things home for you?

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[purpledemoneyes]

Actually, I wanted to build snowmen with you.