[pudding cup effectively cleaned, he tucks its lid inside the main container, and places it on the table beside him. he's about to respond to the question
when the second half of it effectively has him whipping his head around to look at Phoenix's expression fast enough to cause whiplash.]
if it was a bunch of people it didn't mean anything. it was just anya being... well, anya.
he settles back down, as if it never happened in the first place.]
Hmph. I saw her notebook drop, but I never assumed she'd consider me in it, nya.
[still, he looks............... or rather, his tail and ears look... pleased. his ear's are twitching, and his tail, which moments ago had shot straight up, was now languidly waving back and forth, betraying his inner marshmallow center.]
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he wordlessly accepts it,
rips the top off,
and looks around for a spoon.
...]
...Do you want me to eat this with my hands, nya?
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[ hands him a spoon. ]
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[he puts the spoon in the cup, and
turns away.
he's definitely licking the lid.]
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I have more.
[ he's gonna hang out so have fun ]
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folding the pudding lid into quarters, and holding it neatly between two fingers, he dives into the rest of the pudding with a gusto.]
No one needs more than one, nya.
[is that a callout??]
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There's no limit on pudding in times of stress.
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[i mean he's saying this while wolfing down the pudding, so??
his book, something about space and stars, sits next to him.]
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[ offers him another one. ]
Stars, hmm...
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[he hesitates
and then takes it, tucking it down beside him.
pudding for later.]
Stars, nya.
[he's scraping the bottom of the pudding cup, neatly cleaning it out.]
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[ his pockets, weirdo....... ]
Did Anya get you interested in them? I think she probably named a constellation after you.
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when the second half of it effectively has him whipping his head around to look at Phoenix's expression fast enough to cause whiplash.]
What...?
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if it was a bunch of people it didn't mean anything. it was just anya being... well, anya.
he settles back down, as if it never happened in the first place.]
Hmph. I saw her notebook drop, but I never assumed she'd consider me in it, nya.
[still, he looks............... or rather, his tail and ears look... pleased. his ear's are twitching, and his tail, which moments ago had shot straight up, was now languidly waving back and forth, betraying his inner marshmallow center.]
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[ yea bitch he ain't blind... he can see you're happy, and you were excited. ]
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She cares about everyone, nya.