[.........
.....hm. What a cryptic answer. Hard to follow as someone who tends to worry about many things all the time all at once. ]
Erm. I will try then. Thank you for your time, Mr. Choso.
[He's not sure if he'd passed some sort of test here?? Or if this is just how the man is...maybe he'll find out someday. He does, bizarrely, feel a little more reassured.]
.....hm. What a cryptic answer. Hard to follow as someone who tends to worry about many things all the time all at once. ]
Erm. I will try then. Thank you for your time, Mr. Choso.
[He's not sure if he'd passed some sort of test here?? Or if this is just how the man is...maybe he'll find out someday. He does, bizarrely, feel a little more reassured.]
Edited (annnd I forgor the courier font) 2024-10-04 01:50 (UTC)
I see.
....That helps very much. Raidou is a good, diligent person. And yet I seem to have underestimated his confidence in me.
Thank you, Choso. I hope to have the opportunity to work with you in the future as well.
[Sometime during the last week of the month, Choso will find a small package outside of his bedroom door. When he opens it, out pops a hummingbird drone, flying out to greet him. Inside is a small notecard, complete with a QR code so Choso can get his new little buddy all set up.]
Hopefully this one is nicer than Wasabi.
- Kuzunoha Raidou XIV
Hopefully this one is nicer than Wasabi.
- Kuzunoha Raidou XIV
( Left outside of Choso's room is a singular tray with a covered bowl. Inside is a simple heaped portion of Yaki Udon, a note pinned underneath: )
The meat's synthetic so if it tastes like shit you can't blame me. But eat it while it's warm, your brother needs you fighting fit.
- G.
The meat's synthetic so if it tastes like shit you can't blame me. But eat it while it's warm, your brother needs you fighting fit.
- G.
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