I'd like a little forewarning so I don't make too much. [ ...as if she couldn't just eat his portion, but not the point here-- ] You seem really bouncy too. Are they a cute girl? ...or guy?
[ She
she knows there are people, okay. Haru works as a part-time chef. She knows. She's not really sure which way Silver swings OR CARES REALLY, IT'S HIS LIFE, SH'ELL BE OKAY AS LONG AS IT ISN'T SOMEONE BAD o like. Anyyyyyyyyyyway. ]
[...And right on cue, his little centipede comes bounding down the stairs and runs straight for his lap. She's the size of a large dog now; pretty soon she'll be too big to sit on him like this.]
If you say so. [ And oh, there she is. Right on cue. ] Miss Million Legs missed you.
[ Maybe she's hungry-- Milla grabs a few lettuce leaves from wherever the fuck they keep their veggies anyway and holds them out to the little creepy bug. ] Want a snack, Crawly?
The centipede baby looks very happy in his lap for a moment before bumping his hands- even after he starts to pet her- but is distracted enough by lettuce.]
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[ She
she knows there are people, okay. Haru works as a part-time chef. She knows. She's not really sure which way Silver swings OR CARES REALLY, IT'S HIS LIFE, SH'ELL BE OKAY AS LONG AS IT ISN'T SOMEONE BAD o like. Anyyyyyyyyyyway. ]
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Yeah. He's pretty cute.
[His insides, not so much.]
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Oh. Well. That's good. [ ... ... ... ] What were you two doing that got you to miss dinner?
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[...It's not a complete lie, at least.]
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Be more careful next time. Yeah, yeah, you can take care of yourself, but-- [ a wave of her hand. You know. ] I'm guessing you're hungry then?
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...He shakes his head and sips on his water.]
It's okay. I'll get something in the morning.
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If you say so. How about your buddies?
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[...And right on cue, his little centipede comes bounding down the stairs and runs straight for his lap. She's the size of a large dog now; pretty soon she'll be too big to sit on him like this.]
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[ Maybe she's hungry-- Milla grabs a few lettuce leaves from wherever the fuck they keep their veggies anyway and holds them out to the little creepy bug. ] Want a snack, Crawly?
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The centipede baby looks very happy in his lap for a moment before bumping his hands- even after he starts to pet her- but is distracted enough by lettuce.]
Crawly? [Is that what we're calling her now?]
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...even if Miss Million Legs is really cute. Miss Millie? Hmmmm. ] Or maybe Miss Millie. That's cute. Maybe too cute for that little thing.
[ She says, petting "that little thing's" head super fondly. Yep, she's a creepy crawly bug monster, but she's family. ]
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[Miss Millie is a little too much of a mouthful, but- didn't he suggest that as a nickname for Milla once?
...
Don't say anything.]