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"Oh no.." Bix shook his head after popping a snatched piece of food into his mouth before even getting to cashier. "Houses seem like too much of a pain. Gale's only had his a few months and it's gotten totaled at least once." He swallowed his munchy. "I'm on the second floor of the dorms now. It's sort of like a condo.. or a small apartment. It's not like the dorms haven't been wrecked but.. I'd rather be around everyone than down there by myself in a big a** house." The mist was worse down there and so far no one had safeguarded the roads.

Mina waited with a tapping foot until Bix had gotten to the cashier, said he was paying for everyone, and had them just apply it to his account. He seriously probably spent most of his money on food here. Once it was paid for the albino ghoul sauntered to a table and slid into a seat. She patted the seat next to her for Kintama to join and as she dug into her slimy pile of food mixture, she proceeded to play footsy with him under the table.

Bix frowned, trying to poke her with a toe, but eventually just dug into his sandwich. "I hope they don't let you weapons out too often.. Not sure my sensitive heart can handle it." He was talking with his mouth full.

"I am sensitive okay." Bix stuffed more sandwich in his mouth and talked grossly through it. "Why do you think she calls me snowflake?"

Mina and several random NPC hunters around them all turned and simultaneously said, "CAUSE YOU'RE SO WHITE."

Bix deflated at the chorus. Who were those people? Dammit. Even strangers knew who he was.. He sunk into his scarf a moment before puffing back up and pointing at Kintama. He also spewed some bread.

"Listen you guys chose to be weapons okay.. it's your job to be stuck in our heads." Spew spew bread flying. GROSS.

Mina seemed to have swallowed most of her meal without chewing. Even the.. large pieces of things. Her hands were now under the table, she was leaning on Kintama, and doing god-knows-what under there. Regardless, she did comment. "Do you ever regret it?" Her head canted to the tanuki with a curious slitted glance and a whisper into his ear.

"Special?" Bix gulped down the ending to his sandwich and wiped the crumbs from his mouth. "JEEZ you make it sound like I'm gonna die any second. Melting.. snowflakes.." he grumbled and took a drink. "Thanks a lot Ariane." He poked her with his elbow, trying to time it to when she was taking a drink just to be a jerk.

Mina listened to Kintama but seemed to be watching Bix a moment. "Hmmm well..." Did she ever regret it? There was something satisfying about being a weapon. Yes, she enjoyed the body while she had it, but in the long run bodies were just an inconvenience. If you wanted to be pure power, pure impact, than a body just got in the way. "I don't think I do. Plusssss Bixy is mine. And ssso much fun to play with."

She then grinned and began to tickle Kintama's squishy sides. "Perhapsss not as much fun asss you."

Bix reacted by wiping his crumbs on Ariane's arm as well. He heard you, Kintama. "HEY! I PUT.." he glanced around and then hushed, pointing a finger at the rotund weapon. "I put out for the right girl. My head-space partner.. is not that girl." He was slightly pink in the face just talking about it. "She's like.. a horny sister or something." Bix popped open a bag of chips and offered one to Ariane.

Mina snickered with a hiss, leaning in to whisper to Kintama while Bix was eating and couldn't hear her. "I thiiiink he likesss Ceres. You may not know her." Her forked tongue flicked out against his ear briefly and her hands started doing something under the table to Kintama. It was unclear if she was tickling him or doing something a little more scandalous. "You think we can put these bodies to the tesssst?" She pressed against him more. This time, her words were loud enough for both of their hunters to hear.

Bix batted at her but turned more red. "No. Stop it." He tried to duck away. "I learned my lesson. You hunter girls are heart breakers." He was totally lying but at least, for the moment, he was convincing.

Mina was suddenly disgusted with her golem body. "Jackin' things are like Sally dolls! Cept without all the awesome replacable parts!" He grabbed her own chest in her hands, scaled dress shimmering between her fingers. "None of the good stuff!"

"NO. I mean... no.." His eyes darted around in case anyone thought he was a homophobe, CAUSE HE WASN'T. THERE'S NOTHING WRONG WITH GAY... STUFF. "Why don't you have a guy yet. You're a cool chick." Yes. Direct the conversation away from yourself Bix.

When Kintama kissed her head Mina sagged a moment. Her fanged mouth sort of grumped and she rose out of her chair to slide around behind the tanuki. She rested her chin on top of his head (stealing and wearing his hat in the process), squishing her chest against the back of his neck. Her arms hung lazily around his neck despite the fact that she was standing. Mina looked quiet and wistful for a moment. She'd never wished to remember her old life before, but suddenly she did. Just for a moment.

The quetzl's fingers dragged idly along Kintama's chest as she pondered silently. She was staring at Bix and Ariane talking but she seemed to be looking past them. The ghoul eventually sagged further to whisper to the other weapon. "Do you think we could go talk ssssomewhere?" For once there was no seduction, teasing or agenda. She sounded a bit more like normal teen ghoul. "Do you think they would let ussss, alone?"

She just wanted to talk to someone, relate with someone, bond a little with anyone that wasn't Bix. Mina felt like she could do that with Kintama.

Bix opened his mouth to protest the weapons but Mina gave him a serious stare, "I'll be good." She quipped tersely, and tangled her fingers with Kintama's to lead him out of the cafeteria. Thankfully the building was just as familiar to the weapons as it was to their bonds and the tanuki would find himself led quickly through the halls. There was no sounds except for the sliding sounds of Mina's scaley dress and the clack of her heels. It wasn't long before she'd pushed open the door to Bix's new suite and slammed it shut behind them.

"Uggghhhh.." her heeled shoes were flung off and she practically dove onto the large 'couch' in the living area. It was actually an old dorm bed, modified to be a couch. "I jusssst had to get away from them." Her tongue flicked through her lips.

It definitely had sounded more dramatic than all of that when they'd left the cafeteria. Perhaps she was being coy, but for the moment the snake-ghoul was stretching and writhing around on the couch, enjoying having limbs. She patted the cushion and scooted so Kintama could lay, or sit, with her.

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In the cafeteria Bix smirked. "Ten bucks she just went back to my room." Mina was sort of predictable.

"My own bathroom!" Bix spouted triumphantly. "SO no more ganders of me half naked wandering the halls anymore." He swallowed. "I know you're disappointed. Oh and a mini kitchen too. It's not much but I can make my own meals."

He wasn't much of a cook.

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Mina smirked but as soon as Kintama patted his lap she wrapped around his neck and pulled him down. Once he was laying she crawled and twisted until she was practically wrapped around his body, head laying against the tanuki's shoulder and neck, leg thrown over his waist and hooked. He wasn't getting away.

"You are more comfortable." She snickered with a hiss and scratched her cheek on his vest. She just wanted to lay. To cuddle. To use this body while she had it to do the things she liked to do when she was a ghoul. Of course not all of them were possible but she'd take what she could get. She didn't have much of a sense of propriety which was obvious by her short dress and the way she splayed herself out, but things like legs meant little when you were a serpent. Personal space also didn't seem to be much of a consideration.

Mina idly traced shapes on Kintama's chest in silence, nothing but her hissing breathing and the occasional flicker of her tongue. Finally she sighed and slid up a little, nuzzling the other weapon's cheek. "Do you remember much?" Was her simple question.