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WHO: Keigo and various others
WHERE: In portals so far
WHEN: Event 8
WHAT: Event 8
WARNINGS: none
[Overflow + possible future threads]
WHERE: In portals so far
WHEN: Event 8
WHAT: Event 8
WARNINGS: none
[Overflow + possible future threads]
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[Officially giving up, Keigo slumps to the ground and grabs the nearest bun, unwraps it and shoves it in his mouth.]
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You're going to choke on that if you aren't careful. [Don't shove things that big into your mouth, Keigo...]
Maybe you can open a bakery or something. That way people can come over for buns.
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He doesn't finish chewing before he answers her.]
A bakery in my closet?
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Why not? Other people must miss bread too.
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[Completely missing the inherent problems of advertising, "Come to Keigo's bedroom for buns."]
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Then talk to him about sharing the profits.
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[Having finished the bun of despair, he picks up a new one.]
Or we could keep these all to ourselves.
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I know. I'll tell people about them.
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[And with that she's reaching out for another bun too.]
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[Will there even be food left for anyone else after they're done?]
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[Of course it does, because she'd done it on purpose. For now though she's taking the first bite from her bun, also chocolate because she's good at finding those in the pile thanks to her psychometry.]
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