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[raininglights]

[October first... Well she'd managed to survive another year. Where had the time gone? Not that Kukaku had any idea how old she was anyway. It felt bittersweet this year. Her birthday was one of the few days Ganju had always stayed home. They visited Kaien's grave and drank a lot and then in the evening they'd have a big dinner and set off

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[404_knight]

[Robo-Ky rolls up to Kukaku, opens his chest cavity and produces a cake with a single candle on it.]

Cake?

Kukaku is great., XD Also, you signed off of AIM a while ago. :o

[404_knight]

[Robo-Ky leans back in his self-made chair, not doing anything]

Then adium is lying to me like a bitch. 8|

[raininglights]

So.. how's the whole "mechanical" thing workin' for you?

[404_knight]

Surprisingly well. It's fun not being made of meat.

[raininglights]

Yeah I hear you there.

[Technically, she's made of reishi, not meat.]

[404_knight]

... you seem to be made of quite a lot of meat.

[raininglights]

Nope. Made of spirit energy.

[404_knight]

... huh. Alright then.

[raininglights]

Don't give it too much thought. It's a dead person thing.