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[hamham]

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< NANAMIN >

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[ That's totally fine, because she'll just stare at the computer between games at the casino... ]

I can meet you after work.

<BeastofPerdition>

[hamham]

That would be acceptable.

[Whatever's easiest for her is honestly fine with him. He's not going anywhere today so his schedule doesn't really matter in the end.]

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[ If he's not going anywhere, then after work she's definitely going to be heading to where they're at! While she does wonder what happened -- she's going to be knocking, with a bag in hand.

Look, she's very thoughtful! ]

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[hamham]

[Very thoughtful is right! Once she knocks, he gets up to answer the door. It takes a few minutes, because he has new weird toes to learn how to walk with, but eventually he's opening the door and slipping out to meet her. Fuyuhiko is getting some much needed rest and after helping him out this morning with his changes he deserves some rest.

She receives a short bow. He's obviously not a bear anymore, demon features having returned and then some. His horns are all fully grown, he's got weird hoof toes, scales in places, more runes...this morning was a trip and a half.]

Good afternoon, Nanami.

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... Good afternoon. This is for you. [ There's a pause as she gives him a rather vacant stare before handing him a box; if he opens it, he'll find cookies that look like they're made by a five year old -- they're supposed to look like hamsters, but it's clear that they're rough around the edges.

But at least they shouldn't taste bad?? They just don't look perfect. ]

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[hamham]

[He'll hesitate a little before doing so, because this is still a little surreal - getting gifts from people other than his mother for his birthday - but he'll open it. Though when he does, he just ends up staring a little at the cookies. A little rough around the edges, but they have the basic shape enough that he can recognize what they're supposed to be. Hamster cookies...]

...cute...

[Here hold on, he's going to shuffle the lid and box into one arm so he can take one of the rougher ones out, examine it a little (it looks pretty safe) and then take a bite.

Gundam don't be rude, thank Nanami.]

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... You think so? It took me several tries to make them. I'm good at Cooking Mama, but I guess it's different to do it in real life.

[ Ah, but she should add: ] How is it?

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[hamham]

[Homemade cookies...not quite like what his mother made (probably for the better) but it's still pretty nostalgic for him.]

They're very cute, yes. And they're good. Did you try one?

[He's just going to take another bite while he waits for an answer.]

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... I did, after I finished making them. To make sure that they tasted good.

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[hamham]

[He nods, setting the cookie he'd been eating back in the box. Sorry he's not super talkative right now, Chiaki. He had a rough day, and this gift is kind of giving him a little heartache, the more he eats and thinks about it.

Which is a very good thing. It's a very good gift. There'd definitely be the ping of a hopeshard obtained sounding right now if they had their cards. She'll have to settle for a grateful bow instead.]

Thank you, Nanami.

[Later he is going to find the most perfect looking hamster cookie and tuck it away and just...save it. Never eat it.]

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[ There's a pause, almost contemplative. But she soon smiles at him, looking at him fondly, as if she were a mother. Is this what it's like to give a gift..? It's actually really nice. ]

You're welcome. I'm glad you like it.