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then? you like it?

[ just for u bbg <3 chikage pours them both tea and sits across from azuma. ]

how was your day?

ack—

[ tasuku squirms and gives you the sweetest puppy eyes ever. ]

you can't be mean to me. i'm sick.

yes, but we need to lie and say that i brought you here on purpose. he'll worry if he finds out you can come here accidentally without either of us.

[ one! more! smooch! to the forehead. ]

and you must stop falling asleep by the portal, little mouse. we've talked about this.

[ as is chikage!! he gestures to azuma's chair with a flourish. ]

please take a seat, azuma-san. ^^

[ guy stifles a giggle. ]

is that bad?

[ chikage's deeeefinitely gonna sneak a peek when sakyo leaves. and maybe he'll 'run into him' at the grocery store or wherever sakyo's gonna buy this thing. ]

[ hisoka most certainly wouldn't protest! he is far more drunk than he'll ever admit. ]

so you're capable of making something that isn't curry after all?

[ joking. he rests his head on her shoulder. ]

[ are they just gonna sit together here. ]

[ yippie! chikage will busy himself preparing their little tea party. so many yummy snacks and a fresh pot of tea for the both of them to share. ]

silly girl.

[ noooope. too bad. busy smothering baby girl with kisses. ]

what happened then, little one? papa will be terribly upset if he finds out, so we need to keep it a secret that this was an accident, ok?

[ smothering her with kisses. ]

papa isn't here. did you follow me to mankai?

boo. no fun.

[ he "won't follow" sakyo. for sure! he'll just be conveniently going in the same direction! ]

sometimes i worry that you do too much though.

[ ah well. he'll drop it. grocery! ]

...my heart?

don't say it like that...

[ nyam. food finished! he melts into the bed. ]

who made breakfast today? it's good.

[ eheeehee. meltysoka. ]

[ 🌶️⚔️ ]

[ hmhm~ one armed knight in the lounge. nothing to see here. said one armed knight spots the child, creeps up behind the couch, and scoops her up in his arm. ]

there you are, you little troublemaker.

[ yaaay. resting. guy turns slightly to look at sakyo curiously. ]

furuichi. you have pretty eyes.

i'm not domesticated.

[ he murmurs his thanks before digging in. it's pretty good. he should thank fushimi or whoever cooked this when he's feeling better. ]

[ happy hisoka. he smushes his cheek against izumi's arm. ]

[ miserable whining. stop poking him!!! smacks his hand away. ]

shall we have a little tea party then? :)

you work so hard though, furuichi... i can't help but want to help.

you're being so protective though. i thought you said it was just trash ^^

[ he'll straighten up though. ]

ah... well, if there's any mankai related work, i can help with that. :)

i don't believe you, sakyo-san~ ahaha.

[ smushing his cheek into sakyo's. ]

ahaha, don't be like that, sakyo-san.

[ plopping his chin on sakyo's shoulder. ]

so? what'cha got there?

[ nodnod! ]

i can help you with your work if you'd like, sakyo-san. ^^

[ food's here yippie! guy distributes their plates n stuff. ]