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perceptiveness[ Meister and Weapon are in the kitchen, arguing as usual as Maka picks up the device not realizing it's already on. Not that she would care anyway, she's got no shame in arguing with him. Soul growls, arms crossed over his chest. ]
DAMMIT MAKA IT IS YOUR TURN TO COOK.
No, it's not. Take another look at the calendar Soul.
I doubled up last week, it's your turn to double up now.
You can't double up on a mission Soul, it's all cheap take out.
I doubled up on pick up, that's close enough. Would you get to it, I'm starving.
No, I have to take care of this thing anyway and I'm trying to get it on.
...Looks like it's on to me.
[ She looks down, realizing that it's on and recording. Her face turns into a mix of nervous and embarrassed. ] Ehehehe...So it is.
Get to it. I want food.
[ She side glares at him, before turning to properly address everyone with a cheerful smile on her face. After all, despite a stressful mission and the crazyiness that is going on, no one needs to be dragged down. ] I hear there are a lot of new people who have shown up here in Death City. So anyway, I'll introduce myself properly. I'm Maka Albarn, one of the meister's here at Shibusen. This idiot behind me is my weapon and death scythe, Soul Eater.
[ He gives a non-committal wave. ] Yo.
We will be helping with the defense around the city. On top of that, we are both available to answer any questions that you might have or help you get settled in any way that we can. We'll probably see a lot of you in classes or at training as well. [ She turns to Soul. ] Anything you want to add?
[ He gives her a side glance, sighing and shrugging. ] Be careful asking Maka questions unless you've got a lot of time on your hands. She's prone to rambling.
[ Okay. She's had about enough of this attitude. She quick with a book in hand and the spine of it cracks down on his head. She stays smiling at the network, as if she hadn't done anything violent at all. ] Anyway, we are here if you need us, otherwise I'm sure we'll see you around.
[ Soul is holding his head in pain. That had really hurt, and he was sure that comment had not warranted a Maka Chop. He growls and goes to get up and head to his room.] Go cook dinner already!
No way! It's your turn to cook dinner. Stop trying to get out of it!
( Privated to Professor Stein )
DAMMIT MAKA IT IS YOUR TURN TO COOK.
No, it's not. Take another look at the calendar Soul.
I doubled up last week, it's your turn to double up now.
You can't double up on a mission Soul, it's all cheap take out.
I doubled up on pick up, that's close enough. Would you get to it, I'm starving.
No, I have to take care of this thing anyway and I'm trying to get it on.
...Looks like it's on to me.
[ She looks down, realizing that it's on and recording. Her face turns into a mix of nervous and embarrassed. ] Ehehehe...So it is.
Get to it. I want food.
[ She side glares at him, before turning to properly address everyone with a cheerful smile on her face. After all, despite a stressful mission and the crazyiness that is going on, no one needs to be dragged down. ] I hear there are a lot of new people who have shown up here in Death City. So anyway, I'll introduce myself properly. I'm Maka Albarn, one of the meister's here at Shibusen. This idiot behind me is my weapon and death scythe, Soul Eater.
[ He gives a non-committal wave. ] Yo.
We will be helping with the defense around the city. On top of that, we are both available to answer any questions that you might have or help you get settled in any way that we can. We'll probably see a lot of you in classes or at training as well. [ She turns to Soul. ] Anything you want to add?
[ He gives her a side glance, sighing and shrugging. ] Be careful asking Maka questions unless you've got a lot of time on your hands. She's prone to rambling.
[ Okay. She's had about enough of this attitude. She quick with a book in hand and the spine of it cracks down on his head. She stays smiling at the network, as if she hadn't done anything violent at all. ] Anyway, we are here if you need us, otherwise I'm sure we'll see you around.
[ Soul is holding his head in pain. That had really hurt, and he was sure that comment had not warranted a Maka Chop. He growls and goes to get up and head to his room.] Go cook dinner already!
No way! It's your turn to cook dinner. Stop trying to get out of it!
( Privated to Professor Stein )
