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 Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2016 12:50 pm
She arrived as promised with a small plastic bag with a small carton of Ben and Jerry's mint ice cream. It was the cheapest kind they had and with an employee discount of a wopping 15% it had been paltry at best.
She still had her uniform on, not even bothering to stop at her apartment before hand. When she knocked on the door she intended to just hand the ice cream off and change then; inevitably she'd probably leave to go somewhere else after that. It was only midnight after all.
"Yer hero's here," she said tiredly, lacking the usual twinge of annoying in her voice.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2016 3:26 pm
Shortly after the knock, Shun appeared at the door. He tilted his head at first, seeing Chel looking kind of tired in her uniform. A small part of him didn't really expect her to show up.
"I still doubt this will do much of anything, though you look like you could use it more than I," he stated flatly before glancing down at the bag.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2016 3:30 pm
"Just take it, grumpy," she said, pushing the bag into his hands. "You remember what I said t'do with it?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2016 4:18 pm
"Blend it with some milk. I know how to make a milkshake, Chel," he mumbled under his breath. With a shake of his head, he held his hand out to take the bag from her. It was then that he noticed that this looked like a new thing of ice cream. When she mentioned it earlier, he was under the impression that she just had some in her freezer already.
"Alright. How much do I owe you?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2016 4:20 pm
"And ice, dipshit," she responded, in a somewhat more sour mood than usual.
"Nothin'. S'free of charge." She reached out to give his shoulder a pat and then turned back towards Chris' apartment.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2016 4:26 pm
Shun let out a grunt at that.
"There is no way I am using all of this. That would be wasteful. Take some back at least."
He took notice that she was a bit more abrasive than normal, but he didn't think much of it at the time.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2016 4:44 pm
Chel took a deep breath and some part of her expression broke on her face.
"Alright," she said, stopped in the doorway and cracking a smile though it seemed force. "F'you want a playdate all you gotta do is ask Shun." She gestured he let her through.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2016 4:56 pm
Shun gave her a look.
"That is not what I..." he started but then just sighed, shaking his head. He turned around and headed towards the kitchen, leaving the door open behind. He went ahead to start taking out some of the necessary things. A spoon, the milk, some glasses, and so forth. Once that was all set, he wordlessly began to prepare the shakes.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2016 5:00 pm
Chel pulled her hair out of the ponytail it had been in all day and winced a little from the pain before shaking it out.
"How's life?" she asked him, following after and leaning on his fridge (not blocking the milk and ice gathering of course) as he did so. Her eyes looked a little elsewhere.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2016 6:24 pm
"I am alive, am I not?" he replied before turning the blender on. Once the ice seemed to be thoroughly blended, he took the container and went ahead to fill two glasses with the stuff.
"Which seems more than what could be said about you in a way."
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2016 6:46 pm
Chel was going to respond to the first part but then he turned on the blender and she was drowned out. She gave him a look for that.
When he stopped again she said, "What's that s'posed t'mean?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2016 7:01 pm
"You seemed a lot more lifeless than usual," Shun shrugged. He walked over to Chel and practically shoved one of the two glasses into her hands.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2016 7:12 pm
"You just got shitty eyes," she retorted. The glass shove actually moved her back a few paces. She waited for him to drink before trying it.
Maybe she was trying to poison him.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2016 7:49 pm
Grunting lowly, Shun took his own glass, eyeing the minty shake. With a sigh, he took a small sip from it to give it a taste. And well... it wasn't really his sort of thing. He supposed he could see how some people might enjoy it, but... he didn't care a whole lot for it.
"You have not been having odd dreams, have you?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2016 7:51 pm
"Oh Shun, Shun, Shun," Chel said, gesturing he followed her to the couch. "When boys go through puberty they get this s**t called wet dreams-"
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