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Fuda # 2 (Dial 1 to deny everything, dial 2 to dig yourself deeper.)

[I should have known better than to fix the frying pan with duct tape before using it. Those pancakes really didn't taste good. Not even with syrup. ...Hisoka looks thoughtful today. Maybe he's daydreaming. I wish I knew--

T-there's got to be a way for this not to be readable. Is it possible to lie when it records this? Testing. My eyes are blu...rple. B- bl-p--ewwwple. Purple. :/

Maybe if I count sheep for the rest of my days I'll be safe. One sheep, two sheep, three...]

Hijiri, I'm going to plant flowers today! So if there's anything you and Duo want under your windows, let me know. And sorry about the mess in the kitchen, I'll try to clean it up later, and get a new frying pan. The old one practically fell apart.

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[You'd better not start thinking of the other reasons, Duo Maxwell!]

I see. I didn't know that. I though he just worked with computers.

Exactly, Duo. He used crayons like that. The only thing he didn't use them for was to make money.

He worked with computers, he drew, he invented and ah... He was our current doctor. [Tsuzuki fiddles with his tie, hoping his thoughts wouldn't betray him again.]

Don't encourage me! Ah! I don't wanna sleep on the couch. [Duo's trying to think really hard about how it feels to be going one direction and have Hijiri grab it to make him stop instead of... well... stuff...]

Well, not a lotta fun if you just draw the stuff. Gotta be more creative. I like this guy. Minus the doctor part, but the pranks make up for that.

[and watching you, Duo...]

Ah~ I do remember the doctor part... [and how he stripped you in front of everyone, Tsuzuki...]

I didn't know we had a couch. [Oblivious Tsuzuki is oblivious.]

What kind of creative things would you do if you had magic markers? [Tsuzuki's eyes widen as he was caught of guard.]

[Duo points at the couch against the wall near the stage.] Couch. Yeah, think 'bout that and not other things.

Well I'd probably draw- No, I don't want him to know about Deathscythe. Say something else. Don't wanna think 'bout him naked either. shit people want, then I'd sell it to 'em. Oh, or draw some sweet new video games, or a laptop I can use, or Hijiri naked, or a bunch of food, or more fireworks. Stuff like that.

... [frowns more. Do not even think about the things that have happened on that particular couch, Duo.]

[This just keeps getting better and better, doesn't it?] Duo. Go get me more soda.

Oh, I thought you meant one at the house.

You finished your drink? I can help go fetch it!

[That couch, the counters, the front counter, the stage, that table over there, the table in the kitchen. They've been busy.] Don't think about the couch, or anything else. Think about something else. Space is cold. Really cold. Naw, talkin' about this one.

Naw, don't bother. I'll go get it. And more pizza. I'm sure I got somethin' in the back we can finish off. If not, I'll make another one. [Duo gets up, grabs the empty pizza tray, and heads to the back where he can think about Hijiri naked all he wants. The boy takes orders from Hijiri so easily, doesn't he?]

It's find, Tsuzuki. Duo's got it covered.

If you're sure. [Tsuzuki follows Duo with his eyes, until he's gone into the kitchen. Something is sketchy about the way Hijiri sent him out, so he turns to the teenager to hear why he did it.]

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[There's clanking and thumping from the kitchen along with a shout for Dieb to stay out of his supplies for dessert pizza and she'd better start eating more of the mice out back if she knows what's good for her.]

[he's just going to calmly drink the last bit of soda in his glass then look at Tsuzuki] What? [he just wanted some peace]

Sorry we ended up talking about you naked.

[There's some more noise and grumbling about overgrown rats who think they can make themselves at home in his kitchen just because he welcomes her inside and they're friends. Duo's making another pizza for them really quick between getting more soda for everyone.]

It's fine. Just stop encouraging Duo.

... Duo! What are you doing in there?

What do you suggest we talk about, then? You know how to best avoid the topics he teases you about.

Edited 2010-08-28 21:19 (UTC)

[Duo's head pops out from the hole/window he put into the wall.] Makin' another pizza. Did you want somethin' different to drink or more soda?

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Fuda # 2 (Dial 1 to deny everything, dial 2 to dig yourself deeper.)

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