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✉ ☏ ☕ CELTY STURLUSON
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//PROFILE: full
- Age (Physical): Early 20's
- Height: 174 cm (5'8.5'')
- Occupation: Vehicle Mechanic, part-time Gourmet Chef, deliverer at Thistle Do Nicely
//INVENTORY:
- initial: her bodysuit, her helmet, her cellphone
//OTHER:
Living Arrangements: Apartment
CYbuddy: N/A
//PROFILE: full
- Age (Physical): Early 20's
- Height: 174 cm (5'8.5'')
- Occupation: Vehicle Mechanic, part-time Gourmet Chef, deliverer at Thistle Do Nicely
//INVENTORY:
- initial: her bodysuit, her helmet, her cellphone
//OTHER:
Living Arrangements: Apartment
CYbuddy: N/A
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Is everything okay?
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do u ever poo-do u have a toilet
*a throne for champions
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she gets up and goes to the bathroom, knocking on the door. ]
Tatsuma?
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Did you plan this?
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Plan what?
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Why does your bathroom look like a sex dungeon?
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[ oh my god??? ]
I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to make it look like one. Are there really dungeons like this?
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[SAKAMOTO WHAT LIES ARE YOU SPOUTING
DIDN'T YOU HAVE TO POOP]
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[ isn't love supposed to be a nice thing? ]
1/2
2/2
[And at this very moment, droplets of red begin to ooze from Sakamoto's hairline.
Clearly, it's his own blood. This idiot done fucked up.]
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[ he's bleeding. what is this. what happened. before she even asks him that, she pulls him back into the bathroom to grab a small towel and hold it to his head. ]
What happened?
I'M SO SORRY
[Obliviously:]
Where?
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[ oh my god?? ]
You have a cut on your hairline.
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Only to close it quickly. Right, she can't.]
This blood isn't mine.
[yes it is]
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[ thankfully, she's distracted with digging through the medicine cabinet to find bandages to not notice. when she turns back around again, she wets the unbloodied end of the towel to wipe away the blood and put a bandage on it. at least it's not too big of a cut. ]
Are you alright?
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I feel just fine.
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[ she points behind him to the toilet next to the tub. ]
The toilet is over there. Do you need anything else?
[ so she can leave him to it and not watch him take a dump. ]
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Nah. Thanks a lot!
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You're welcome.
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Sakamoto takes another gander at the decorations. Her entire apartment is bare, sparsely furnished, except for this. A creature of her kind probably has no real need for baths, so it's a luxury, just something she enjoys.
She has her distractions as well, everyone does.
But Sakamoto finds himself yearning for something more- He wants to be one of her distractions too.]