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[fujimaru]

It's Ritsuka! I've either fallen asleep or couldn't find my phone in time, so leave a message.

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[fujimaru]

The Fujimaru Express is here for you!! ヾ(•ω•`)o
But you've gotta tell me what you want!

[psynchroneyes]

make it savory!

[fujimaru]

Aye aye!

[ There is one problem with this plan, though, in that when Ritsuka comes knocking at Bugbear's door... who's going to let her in? ]

[psynchroneyes]

[






fuck! ]

do you think if i slid my phone hard enough on the floor it could make it under the door

[fujimaru]

I dunno
We could try??

[psynchroneyes]

ok!

[ about five seconds later, Ritsuka will hear a thud! against the door ]

[psynchroneyes]

[ and about fifteen seconds later, the door swings open ]

So much for that plan.

[fujimaru]

We tried, and that's what matters.

[ She holds up a small bag. ]

But I've got snacks, like you asked. I brought cup noodles too, but I thought it'd be better to make it once I got here. Can I use the kitchen?

[psynchroneyes]

Oh, great idea!

[ instant noodles comin' in clutch! ]

Go right ahead. Want me to get you something to drink?

[fujimaru]

Please! We're gonna overdo it on salt, so let's not go so hard someone comes in to wonder what happened.

[psynchroneyes]

Aww, so no margaritas then...

[ :J heh heh. Mizuki leads the way to the kitchen. ]

What're you in the mood for? Tea, coffee? Or just some water? There might still be a few sodas stashed away.

[fujimaru]

I'd take tea! That way I can pretend I'm being a little virtuous.

[ The first thing Ritsuka does is drop the bag and start unpacking it. There are three kinds of cup noodles, including an intimidatingly-spicy looking thing, and also a whole variety of different chips, some in some unique flavors. ]

[psynchroneyes]

Got it—coming right up.

[ She'll get to work on that, meanwhile! ]

[fujimaru]

[ This is the best way to bond, you understand, food and hanging out; Ritsuka is humming cheerfully as she gets the noodles set up and the chips on display. ]

[psynchroneyes]

[ Oh yes, absolutely. Just girls hangin' out.

Eventually, Mizuki appears to set two cups down upon the table. It's a tasty (your tea flavor of choice). ]

There. Piping hot tea, a toasty kotatsu... This is what life is all about.

[fujimaru]

Don't forget the snacks! Those are also important.

[ They've got tea and cup noodles. At least one of those chip flavors is weirdly sweet, so that probably counts for dessert. ]

[psynchroneyes]

Definitely. They're saving me from starving, and no amount of tea would dot that!

[fujimaru]

Right, right, you can't just live on tea alone.

[ She snaps her chopsticks apart, because getting those cheap wood ones is just part of the experience. ]

Even chazuke has more than just tea in it.

[psynchroneyes]

[ Where would we be without cheap wooden chopsticks. ]

Now I wish there was some leftover rice in the fridge... I should start making extra, since we can't order takeout whenever we want here.

[fujimaru]

Right? I live with a bunch of really talented cooks, but sometimes you really just want cheap junk food. But the closest we've gotten to that here is that we briefly had a standard combini.

[psynchroneyes]

Ruggie really spoils me, but he left earlier… [ No one here to make dinner when she wants to be lazy under kotatsu. ] What happened to the combini?

[fujimaru]

Eh, that's not very nice of him.

[ She says this very seriously. Oh no. how could Ruggie have done this, ]

Anyway, it was in that weird alternate prison we were in for a couple of weeks. Honestly, the diner is a lot nicer, but I still miss some of the stuff in that combini.

[psynchroneyes]

[ Right? How could he?? How dare he have dinner plans elsewhere in Mizuki's time of need????? ]

Oh, that place again... Yeah, I think I'd rather have combini food because I want to, not because I have to. That'd get old real fast.

[fujimaru]

It was the only thing we had to eat for all meals for like a week... it sucked.

[psynchroneyes]

But it could've been worse, right? From what I heard about the place, I'd expect prison slop.