Celica A. Mercury (
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[So far Celica and Ichigo have been doing a pretty good job taking care of their egg child, whom they have respectively named Oeuffy. Today they decided to have some fun and bake an angel cake with the company of Oeuffy, though! So when the video feed comes on, Celica can be seen by a counter with a delicious iced cake. Ichigo is the one holding the phone and recording, of course.
But yes. Celica happily waves to the camera.
((Note: Regular text is Celica's dialogue, and italics is Ichigo.))]
Hello, everyone~! I hope you're all doing well and are having a good time with your egg babies. Ichigo and I have been doing very well with ours, I think... His name is Oeuffy. Cute, right?
Anyway! Today we decided to bake a cake with him watching, which has been fun. So.. I wanted to know what you all have been doing with yours! Or if you have any cute or fun stories in general with them-- [Suddenly a pause, as she looks slightly concerned.] ...E-eh? Ichigo, what's wrong?
W-where's... Where's Oeuffy?! I don't see him anywhere!
--H-huh?! Isn't he over there--? [She turns to look off-camera, only to have her eyes widen in horror.] Oh... Oh no... Where is he?! He was just there a second ago! [And suddenly, even more panicked.] We didn't... We didn't use him for the cake, did we?
Did we eat Oeuffy?!
[And with that, the feed rapidly drops, literally, as Ichigo drops the phone. At this point, all that can be seen is a screen of black, and all that can be heard is Celica and Ichigo shouting about having had eaten their baby as they run around the kitchen.
((ooc: This is a dual post! Which means responses will come from Ichigo and Celica. The thread order will go you > Celica > Ichigo.))]
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[Aaaand after the whole situation is resolved (spoilers: Oeuffy is fine; they just misplaced him), Celica will send a text to Sougo later on.]
sougoooo! (*・ω・)ノ
[So far Celica and Ichigo have been doing a pretty good job taking care of their egg child, whom they have respectively named Oeuffy. Today they decided to have some fun and bake an angel cake with the company of Oeuffy, though! So when the video feed comes on, Celica can be seen by a counter with a delicious iced cake. Ichigo is the one holding the phone and recording, of course.
But yes. Celica happily waves to the camera.
((Note: Regular text is Celica's dialogue, and italics is Ichigo.))]
Hello, everyone~! I hope you're all doing well and are having a good time with your egg babies. Ichigo and I have been doing very well with ours, I think... His name is Oeuffy. Cute, right?
Anyway! Today we decided to bake a cake with him watching, which has been fun. So.. I wanted to know what you all have been doing with yours! Or if you have any cute or fun stories in general with them-- [Suddenly a pause, as she looks slightly concerned.] ...E-eh? Ichigo, what's wrong?
W-where's... Where's Oeuffy?! I don't see him anywhere!
--H-huh?! Isn't he over there--? [She turns to look off-camera, only to have her eyes widen in horror.] Oh... Oh no... Where is he?! He was just there a second ago! [And suddenly, even more panicked.] We didn't... We didn't use him for the cake, did we?
Did we eat Oeuffy?!
[And with that, the feed rapidly drops, literally, as Ichigo drops the phone. At this point, all that can be seen is a screen of black, and all that can be heard is Celica and Ichigo shouting about having had eaten their baby as they run around the kitchen.
((ooc: This is a dual post! Which means responses will come from Ichigo and Celica. The thread order will go you > Celica > Ichigo.))]
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[Aaaand after the whole situation is resolved (spoilers: Oeuffy is fine; they just misplaced him), Celica will send a text to Sougo later on.]
sougoooo! (*・ω・)ノ
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i could come to your room but... did i wake you up?! i'm sorry! (;° ロ°) if you want to go back to sleep, i could always come over later on. i'm sorry!!
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I think you're the disillusioned one here.
But no, it's fine. You can come over, I really don't mind either way. Just make sure that no one is around to see.
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if you're sure! what room are you in? i'll come over now ヾ(^∇^)
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Room A-105 I believe. I had to look outside because I never bother to remember numbers anyways.
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oh really?? do you not have people coming to visit you at all?
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More like they refuse because they know what's in store for disturbing me. Though I'll allow you to pass through my defenses.
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Then hurry up, I don't have all day to be waiting on you.
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yes sir! i'll be right over, so i'll see you in a little bit!!
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And like I said, make sure no one follows you either.
[He would be damned if Yuri somehow knew he was hanging around with her BUT HE SHALL PATIENTLY AWAIT HER...]
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Once there, she gives a light knock on his door with her free hand (wow isn't this familiar). In the other hand she holds a big slice of cake -- part of the same one she and Ichigo had made earlier.]
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Oi oi, knock a little l- [That was to the point of familiarity as well, until his eyes zoom in on that piece of cake she's holding. Give him a moment to process this before-]
...why. Why did you bring me...!?
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A-ah... Ichigo and I made cake earlier, so I wanted to bring you some too... Are you not a fan of sweets?
[SHE ASSUMED EVERYONE LIKES SWEETS oh no]
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No, I'm fine with sweets myself. I was taken off guard as to why you were giving this to me in the first place.
[Why him, though. WHY...]
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Oh! I was worried there for a moment... But anyway, I've been trying to come up with a nickname for you, but I can't come up with anything at all! I've had ideas come to mind, but nothing really feels right since I don't know you all that well. So I figured we could have one of those seminars you mentioned so we could get to know each other more... And I thought I could bring some of the cake along as a gift too.
[And there you have it.]
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Ah, but you seemed to have failed at your job in that respect, then...I suppose I'll have to come up with a decent punishment for it later, but... [He motions towards the cake.] I suppose if I get some food out of this, I can forgive you for just this time. Next time, however, I won't go so easy...
[But he's also making a motion for her to enter his room because there's no way in hell he's gonna bond out in the open. That's poisonous.]
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Well, I hope you like the cake! We worked really hard on making it, and nearly even baked our child in with the batter, apparently.
[The egg child, of course, but y'know.]
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I'll keep it later for the time being. A cake like this should be savored-
[...wait, child- oh. He blinks for a moment, tilting his head.]
You gave birth to that egg? Who is the father? Were you drunk? How was he even conceived...?
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But oh no NONONONO...]
--E-eh?! Oh... Oh, no! It's not actually my child or anything! It's just the assignment... We have to treat it like a child.
[Is he not doing his assignment...!]
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[So he says, pointing to a neglected egg on his desk.]
So, you can call me Papa Sougo for the time being.
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Papa Sougo... I see, I see! I was worried you weren't doing your assignment at all.
[And then she makes her way on over to his desk, peering at the egg.] So... Does your egg have another papa, or are you paired with a girl instead? Ichigo and I are both the mothers of ours.
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[He lets out a deep sigh for this, his face turning away.]
...I have unfortunately been placed with another man. I didn't think it was possible, but the afterlife had somehow made my dead life turn into a yaoi life. [THE STRUGGLE...]
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[Or a boyfriend (*no space), if he swings that way. But y'know.]
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[These are all very serious questions here. And the look on his face suggests he isn't kidding.]
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[May or may not be dead serious.
It is a mystery.]
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