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"At least you're here and ready," Chikanori scoffed. Here? Yeah. Ready? Not exactly. He still felt so heavy, so tired. It wasn't like he couldn't work under these conditions, all things considering though. He had done it before, and he'd just do it again. Sleep and him weren't the best of friends as fair as anyone else knew. Last night? It was a fluke he didn't intend let happen so easily... But didn't the human body need like, eight hours of sleep? That had got to be the most stupidest rule they could of ever made up. Or discovered. Whichever it was, it was stupid. What was stupider was that Ashitaka seemed pretty firm on him getting it.
Mom and Mom number two were always a bunch of nagging, worrying Nancies, Kardos seemed to be always be sacrificing his fair share of blood for a bunch of useless abominations, and Chun-Li was that of the perfect knight from as far as he could tell. Strong and silent. And him? Well, he was just a weird-ass albino he played with guns.
Meh. No use crying over nonexistent milk.
Mom and Mom number two were always a bunch of nagging, worrying Nancies, Kardos seemed to be always be sacrificing his fair share of blood for a bunch of useless abominations, and Chun-Li was that of the perfect knight from as far as he could tell. Strong and silent. And him? Well, he was just a weird-ass albino he played with guns.
Meh. No use crying over nonexistent milk.