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RL with Shiro (backdated to the 30th)
[ After Mikaela had left, Nena had spent a few minutes grumbling around the house, kicking the occasional piece of furniture and muttering things like 'stupid purple-haired freak' and 'I'm going to get him back for this'.
Then she'd paused in the middle of stomping back to her room, a pained look on her face, as her body realized she had just eaten a good third of a gigantic ice cream cake. She generally had a pretty strong constitution, but gulping down ice cream without pause for twenty minutes was apparently enough to defeat it. She rushed to the bathroom, yelping as she tripped over Haro on the way, and was currently being violently sick over the toilet.
Stupid birthday. ]
Then she'd paused in the middle of stomping back to her room, a pained look on her face, as her body realized she had just eaten a good third of a gigantic ice cream cake. She generally had a pretty strong constitution, but gulping down ice cream without pause for twenty minutes was apparently enough to defeat it. She rushed to the bathroom, yelping as she tripped over Haro on the way, and was currently being violently sick over the toilet.
Stupid birthday. ]
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Hello? Anybody home?
[No answer, but he was pretty sure he could hear something coming from the bathroom. He decided to go that way to investigate.]
Yo, anyone in?
[He was all ready to knock on this door too, but it was lying open, and...
...ew. Clearly, his precious princess had started the party a little early.]
Holy crap, Freckles. Whatcha had to drink already?
[Despite his gentle mocking, he still sat down beside her and carefully brushed the hair out of her face so that she couldn't puke on it. Well, puke more on it.]
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Nothing, I ate too much ice cream ca--
[ aaaand back to the hurling. ]
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[Well, that certainly accounts for why the toilet's been painted pink. He kept her hair out of the way, and rubbed her back in what was supposed to be comforting circles.
Either that or they'd help bring up the rest.]
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Ice cream cake. Stupid bastard.
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Somebody got you a bad cake?
[Was it even possible to get food poisoning from ice-cream cake?]
Who did, Cross?
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Tieria did. [ curls her knees up, resting her chin on them ] I ate too much.
...What are you even doing here, anyway?
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Wait, whaddya mean, what am I doing here? It's your birthday!
[He started doing his best to clean up the mess.]
Why'd you eat so much cake, anyway?
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...And it's not my fault Tieria had to go and be a dick, that's what made Mikaela and me eat the cake. That's what girls do when people are dicks, they eat cake.
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...did I miss somethin'?
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And you missed Tieria being a dick! He's gone, he just up and left! Right on my birthday! [ is kind of indiscriminately glaring around the room, a bit too ill to throw things at the moment ]
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Come on, are you really gonna let some dick move like that ruin your birthday? Not like it deserves stressin' over.
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Well, f'starters, I'd suggest we get outta here. [rubs across the back of her shoulders] How you feelin'? You think you're done redecoratin'?
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Come on. No one else is home, we've got the whole house.
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Oh really?
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Really~ Miha-nii's all the way on another world, even.
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--wait.]
...uh, Princess? I really don't mean to be a dick, but. D'ya think there's one thing y'could do first?
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[ LUCKILY WE ARE STILL IN THE BATHROOM HERE, she pulls away to find the mouthwash in the cabinet, garglegarglegargle and we have achieved minty freshness! Comes back over and takes his hand, saying as she leads him out of the room ] Throwing up's pretty much the grossest thing ever, isn't it? I didn't think you'd stay when you saw me puking my guts out.
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But I wouldn't just run off, I mean, I've seen worse. [And been worse, he thinks.]
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