[ Just...watching Hizen do all that. He's not going to stop Hizen from drinking but depending on how hard he goes, maybe Skylark should make some hangover cures... ]
Well...I don't know, probably a couple of them noticed you and thought you were interesting, for whatever reason.
[ He's not going to claim he knows how Celestials think, it's just what he figures happens with beings that are old and powerful enough. ]
Maybe if you don't do anything else that catches their attention, they'll leave you alone?
[ Though he's quickly learned that Hizen will eat more or less anything edible. The rice is boiling on the stove right now, and he was about to cut the chicken and ginger. ]
(He isn't going to let him do all of the work. There isn't much space in the kitchen. Really, the whole apartment is pretty small but there's still room to at least turn on the electric kettle to get some water boiling for tea.
He'll rifle through the fridge for some tsukemono to set out for them to eat with their breakfast too. Nothing fancy! Some pickled yellow radish and cucumber.)
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And what prompted this bout of murderous urges...?
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Heaven.
(And knocks it back.)
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[ Since clearly Heaven is where all the gods hang (and he can say from experience that gods do Some Shit). ]
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Pick favorites or some shit.
(HE DOESNT KNOW HE NEEDS TO PROCESS THIS.)
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I wasn't even on the stupid application this time.
(As prickly as he is Hizen also just looks... very embarrassed. It's always been very obvious that Hizen doesn't care about his appearance.)
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Well...I don't know, probably a couple of them noticed you and thought you were interesting, for whatever reason.
[ He's not going to claim he knows how Celestials think, it's just what he figures happens with beings that are old and powerful enough. ]
Maybe if you don't do anything else that catches their attention, they'll leave you alone?
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I didn't even do anything.
(Literally, he just came out from keeping low. He's been trying to stay low!!)
What a pain in the ass.
(His phone alerts again. And again.)
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...What do you want for breakfast?
[ Might as well feed Hizen as troublesome things seem to be awaiting him. ]
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(God!! He hates them!!! His phone keeps going off and he just tosses it into the living room. Right onto the couch.)
What're you making?
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Rip Yuuji if he's still there.]Congee. Hope you don't mind.
[ Though he's quickly learned that Hizen will eat more or less anything edible. The rice is boiling on the stove right now, and he was about to cut the chicken and ginger. ]
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Mhm.
(He is a simple spirit that will, in fact, eat anything.)
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(He isn't going to let him do all of the work. There isn't much space in the kitchen. Really, the whole apartment is pretty small but there's still room to at least turn on the electric kettle to get some water boiling for tea.
He'll rifle through the fridge for some tsukemono to set out for them to eat with their breakfast too. Nothing fancy! Some pickled yellow radish and cucumber.)
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Thanks.