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Typical. If Ruru was spiteful, then Raki was the hypocrite. At least she did not turn promiscuous like their resident Plant Mancer. What are you doing out?, Ruru asked. Raki pursed her lips, looking a bit troubled. Ruru was instantly on alert and her hands unconsciously puffed out flames. Their leader rarely shows concern over a situation.
But Ivan tries. The former Russian soldier has watched these girls in their childish prime and it was a sight to behold. He looked after them like he was their father. They were his daughters, with Roa being that older brother who watched on in fond exasperation. It pained him to see them like this.
Kira walked to him with a light spring to her steps, something she notices about Kira these days whenever she shows up. She does not look happy, per se, but her body SEEMS to be. The pyro felt gross with her assumptions. Not because she felt terrible about assuming something of her friend.
Of Kazukis cold attitude and reluctance to going down from that spot on the 2nd floor. Of Yumis drawn out form whenever she leaves her room for a cup of coffee just to avoid sleeping. And of Kuuses indifferent personality and absence. Ivan misses his girls. Once Kuuse returns from her rescue mission, he was gonna do something about this. He has to.
Ice traveled down her spine at what her Leader is insinuating. There was a reason why Raki was the Leader instead of Junko who had an ingrained over protective beast like instinct in her brain. Or Kuuse who was the strongest experiment ever created, or Kazuki who was born into a military family serving under the Japanese Government.
Ivan smiled down at her and places a tray of steaming hot soup and mashed potatoes. Not the conventional and traditional Japanese meal but hey, they ditched the traditional when the world decided it did not want to even BE a world anymore. Besides, Western stuff was loads better. Thanks, she muttered before going back to her phone, ignoring his disapproving look. She will eat when she wants to.
Kazuki fought back a scowl as she sat on her chair on the 2nd floor Meeting Room. Raki had called for a meeting and if it were not for their Leaders superior and troubled aura, the white haired Metal Manipulator would have told their resident foul mouthed Pyro to screw off. Just not in that language. Kazuki was not a barbarian who swore like a sailor.
She only sees Kazuki by the 2nd floor railing, reading a book that was placed on her lap while her hands twisted and bent a piece of metal. Ruru clicks her tongue. Raki was probably inside the Control Room from across were Rurus cave is while Yumi was in her room.
Typical. If Ruru was spiteful, then Raki was the hypocrite. At least she did not turn promiscuous like their resident Plant Mancer. What are you doing out?, Ruru asked. Raki pursed her lips, looking a bit troubled. Ruru was instantly on alert and her hands unconsciously puffed out flames. Their leader rarely shows concern over a situation.
But Ivan tries. The former Russian soldier has watched these girls in their childish prime and it was a sight to behold. He looked after them like he was their father. They were his daughters, with Roa being that older brother who watched on in fond exasperation. It pained him to see them like this.
Kira walked to him with a light spring to her steps, something she notices about Kira these days whenever she shows up. She does not look happy, per se, but her body SEEMS to be. The pyro felt gross with her assumptions. Not because she felt terrible about assuming something of her friend.
Of Kazukis cold attitude and reluctance to going down from that spot on the 2nd floor. Of Yumis drawn out form whenever she leaves her room for a cup of coffee just to avoid sleeping. And of Kuuses indifferent personality and absence. Ivan misses his girls. Once Kuuse returns from her rescue mission, he was gonna do something about this. He has to.
Ice traveled down her spine at what her Leader is insinuating. There was a reason why Raki was the Leader instead of Junko who had an ingrained over protective beast like instinct in her brain. Or Kuuse who was the strongest experiment ever created, or Kazuki who was born into a military family serving under the Japanese Government.
Ivan smiled down at her and places a tray of steaming hot soup and mashed potatoes. Not the conventional and traditional Japanese meal but hey, they ditched the traditional when the world decided it did not want to even BE a world anymore. Besides, Western stuff was loads better. Thanks, she muttered before going back to her phone, ignoring his disapproving look. She will eat when she wants to.
Kazuki fought back a scowl as she sat on her chair on the 2nd floor Meeting Room. Raki had called for a meeting and if it were not for their Leaders superior and troubled aura, the white haired Metal Manipulator would have told their resident foul mouthed Pyro to screw off. Just not in that language. Kazuki was not a barbarian who swore like a sailor.
She only sees Kazuki by the 2nd floor railing, reading a book that was placed on her lap while her hands twisted and bent a piece of metal. Ruru clicks her tongue. Raki was probably inside the Control Room from across were Rurus cave is while Yumi was in her room.
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