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[Roleplay] The Aftermath 2.5 - A Cushion For Our Hearts

I say faking happiness, "I'd really love to hear all about it but Helix is waiting for me. You understand, right?"
 
I don't respond, looking at my work. "What did I tell you about mumbling, I can't hear a word you are saying, speak up if you want to tell me something." I say firmly.

( mitch YOU'RE KILLING CYGGY )


I bite my lip. How... How could he not hear that?


"I... I s-said..." I can't bare to repeat it.
 
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Name : Ans-Ra
Gender : Male
Abilities ( THEY STILL REMAIIINNN ): Pyromancy coming from a red Eye of Horus painted over his left eye.
Appearance : Tall with medium skin tone. Gold eyes, messy black hair.
Personality : Quiet and depressed due to Anku's physical and emotional abuse.
Flaws : emotional, alcoholic
Talents: nimble, strong
Age : 25
Other: ヽ༼ຈل͜ຈ༽ノ

Name : Anku
Gender : Female
Abilities ( THEY STILL REMAIIINNN ): None
Appearance : Long, black hair with gold streaks. Brown eyes.
Personality : Obsessive and abusive.
Flaws : Hot-headed, violent
Talents: Can be very loving (especially to Ans-Ra), very good with medicine
Age : 26
Other: ?\_(눈◡눈)_/?
 
I sigh and give a smug look. "What? It's cute when you are all flustered!" I go back to work. "Before I decide, I have to know the specifics of the date," I smirk, "if you really want to go you will tell me all about the wonderful evening we are going to spend together." I say, not giving a direct yes or no answer.
 
I shake my head no. "That's why I didn't really plan this out..." I muffle into my palms.
 
"O-Okay, I'll get look for one..." I pick myself up and go out the door.

Was that successful...?



~Fades to Black~
 
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"****, I did it again!" I look down at the broken keyboard, which is soaking wet. "Five years and I still can't control that when I get distracted.... I need to stop thinking about Jean-sama while I'm working..." I unplug the broken keyboard, and sit and stare at the half finished code I was working on on the monitor.
 
"Night." I hang up the phone and sigh.

"... At least I still have my Omurice." I turn up the volume and try to relax.
 
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