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Lucian blushed harder at the mention of his arousal and he hurried from the room muttering about needing to train his body to stop showing it....or to get ********, either or would work. He went into the kitchen and looked around, finding nothing until he heard a knock at the door and he went and saw a young boy with his arms full of brown paper bags.

"Delievery for Mister Luke? Professor Ambrose called in an order and said not to worry about the cost."

Lucian couldn't help the smile as he took the bags and thanked the boy. He gave him a nice tip before closing the door and walking into the kitchen. He began to sing softly in french to himself as he put the groceries away and began to cook a simple meal. He set the tea off to the side to brew as he began to make the crepes.

Vash the Stampede

Vash only seemed to smile warmly at Kenos' outburst, "I'm sorry friend. I seem to not be explaining myself clearly. Let's start over. You can call me Vash. Once upon a time people called me Project Angel Arm."

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Kenos held his head and froze. You could almost see computer numbers and codes running across his eyes. Trigger words Vash...Project Angel Arm...folder in kimono. Other project. Many things bounced around his mind as his eyes widened and he bolted across the room and snatched the folder up. Running over to Vash and practically ending up in his lap pinning him. down. Holding him down by his chest he opened the folder and pictures splayed out. He took one and held it next to Vash's head. Looking between them. "So it is you...you are the project they never wanted to meet with the Super Soldier project." He untied Vash and got up.

Pacing around. "I am Project Temperance. I took the name Kenos. Lucian is my new priority one. They removed me from original priority one when she started increasing the glitching episodes." He stated formality wise. He looked at him. "Why do you feel you will be unalone simply because you found what you sought? I am not human. I was curious about that project and when younger I believe I did maybe wish to one day encounter it."

He went to the kitchen. "Monsueir Lucian the man is no longer of threat level. He is the brother project to Project Temperance. A living never endign energy source. Will you have enough food for Vash? He will need food substance more often than I will." He walked back into the room and handed Vash back his gun.

Lucian turned, he had pulled his hair to a high ponytail. "There is plenty for everyone, even if you have the same apitite as Kenos. I'm sure that there is enough. They are just crepes, some are filled with cream, some with berries, and some with apples and peaches." He said

Vash the Stampede

Vash seemed to get all teary eyed as he heard Lucian describe the food. He walked up to the man to observe him cooking, Vash's height making him seem to tower over the stove. "That sounds simply delicious, you don't know what this means to me I haven't had a decent meal in days," Vash said in euphoric weeping. He turned as Kenos suddenly refered him to Gluttony and his head sank in a mock upset fashion, "Oh c'mon man, you don't have to be so harsh."

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Kenos cracked a slight smile for a moment. "Can you cook enough for two?" He asked almost playfully then it was gone.

He looekd at Vash. "As the brother project to my project. You can stay here in the other room. I rarely require any rest hours." He paused for a second. "That was not "harsh" it was accurate and factual. Harsh is an irrational human emotion or deed that I do not have access or programming for." he said in that almost robotic lifeless void of expression and emotion tone.

He looked at Lucian and then Vash. "Is there a human connection between Vash and Kenos? As brother projects does that in turn create that "family" concept Monsueir Lucian has mentioned?" Such a question prior to Lucian and Lillianna, mainly Lucian these past few years...would never had occured.

When Lucian piled things in their hands he looked at Vash. "We better do as he says or Lucian will get irate and make what to most people would be a face of intimidation tactic. Then say other weird things. It is best at this point to just appease him and set the table." He turned and walked off to go do so.