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[gotashortfuse]

[He meant to filter this but it seems that he's forgotten to. Instead, anyone can see it as he speaks. So anyone can hear that he doesn't sound like himself.]

Hey, Setsuna...Charlie? Can we go blow shit up?

I don't wanna be in this house anymore...

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[beyourarmy]

[Setsuna smirks and starts on his way out, expecting Michael to follow. The outfit's weird, but whatever. He's hanging out with Michael, not an over-large shirt.]

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[gotashortfuse]

Charlie said something about food.

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[beyourarmy]

Do we need to get some?

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[gotashortfuse]

She was supposed to ask if you wanted anything.

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[beyourarmy]

Uhhh.... Is she bringing something from the tea shop?

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[gotashortfuse]

I dunno. I told her I wasn't hungry and ta ask you.

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[beyourarmy]

Well...she didn't ask me. At least, not yet. But now I'm definitely hungry.

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[gotashortfuse]

So call her. I'm not eating.

[Because...he doesn't care about food.]

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[beyourarmy]

Why not? ...do angels not need to eat, or something?

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[gotashortfuse]

I'm not hungry okay?

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[beyourarmy]

I got that. But how long have you been not hungry for?

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[gotashortfuse]

...I don't remember.

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[beyourarmy]

[Sigh.]

That's bad. And that's why I asked if angels can go without food. Because if you can't, then it's not a big deal. If you can't, then you NEED to eat.

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[gotashortfuse]

Food sucks. It's stupid.

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[beyourarmy]

Not if you need it to survive. Then it's a necessity.

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[gotashortfuse]

It tastes bad.

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[beyourarmy]

Even stuff you normally like?

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[gotashortfuse]

Yeah.

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[beyourarmy]

Then maybe you're just not ready to eat yet. [New plan. Deal and not call Charlie.]

We don't need food. Let's just go kill things and see if that works up an appetite. Sound good?

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[gotashortfuse]

'kay. That sounds good.

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[beyourarmy]

Let's go, then.

[He doesn't even THINK about it, that Michael might not like it. He reaches over to hug him.]

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[gotashortfuse]

[He squirms in his arms.]

That's gay. Stop that.

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[beyourarmy]

It's not gay.

It's just affection, dumbass. [Setsuna's grinning, and he pulls away, at least, though it's tempting to keep doing it since Michael's REACTING to something.] Come on.

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[gotashortfuse]

You're the dumbass. [Mumbling and fixing his clothes now because ew hugs.]

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[beyourarmy]

[A chuckle.]

I never denied that. You done fussing over your clothes like a girl?