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Sep 28, 2014 05:47AM

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"I'm not glum," he said. He really wasn't. He was just lying there, emotionless, on the verge of being a grouchy ass.

"You do something," he said, feeling his irritation rising. Whining, he couldn't stand it. "I'm happy to stay lounging here, thank you very much." Well that depends if I can even get back to sleep, or even handle thinking and thinking about what my sister is doing with that boyfriend of hers.

Up to her chest and crossed her arms over them so she could rest her head.
"Oh? And how old are you?" He asked, highly aware of how rude he probably sounded asking her, a girl, her age.

He shrugged, "is it? I thought that only applied to women," he said, though he knew it applied to all women, he didn't particularly care. Sighing, he sat up and looked at Exultantis. "What are you doing here?" he didn't care if he sounded rude. That was exactly what he sounded like. Rude.

"And what are you doing now?" He asked bluntly, wondering why she would lie down if she was so bored.

"I wonder if it's fun to say Kupo at the end of my sentences, Kupo?" She asked as she considered giving it a try.
"Well play a game them, it shouldn't be that hard," he said crossing his arms. "Saying kupo at the end of your sentences make you sound like an idiot." He didn't even bother censoring his language. Blunt, and why he was perceived as an asshole more often than.


"Play a game, just not with me, I highly doubt my games will interest you," he said patronisingly.



He said nothing more, since clearly that had made his point. Sighing and sitting back, stretching he was like that for perhaps ten minutes, before, he realised he was bored. Even if he didn't like company, he figured he might as well make use of the present situation. "So. Do you have any siblings?"

"Oh really? And how many of them do you have?" He asked not particularly interested, but at the same time, talking about siblings was the only thing he ever felt like talking about. Since...he had a complete complex when it came to Mio.

not even close to the amount i killed though.... she thought sadly but not a hint of that sadness touched her face, never does she let anyone know the true sorrow she feels otherwise she wouldn't sound like an adult even when she realises it makes her look like a child.
Kenichi felt his eyebrows rise several centimetres up his forehead at the number of siblings she had. She surprised him. "And are they all blood related?" He asked, yawning a bit. He only had the one sister whom he doted on way too often and refused to let out of his sight. Sitting here was killing him, but she said she would be very upset if he followed her on her date.

"Seems like your parents were busy then," he said, smirking faintly, showing the first smile all afternoon. "I'm curious to know why none of your siblings are aware of your blood relations."


"So you're a clan leader," he said. She was very prideful about the fact. "Interesting. And which clan would that be?"

[[@Cookie, look later, @Huntress, it is, but I enjoy the long rps, it's like writing a novel, and it hones my abilities further during the times when I can't work on a novel or such]]
"Cats," he said wrinkling his nose. He didn't have a particularly have a dislike of cats, but he just didn't like troublesome things in general since Mio was always picking up some stray or another leaving Kenichi to look after them when she became busy looking after other strays.

Kenichi presumed that all of her clan were cats, since he wasn't aware of much else related to her, and said, "No. I'm not allergic. But I don't like cats. I don't like dogs, or any other animal either." It wasn't entirely truth. He just didn't like the bother that came with animals.

"We've been talking about me a lot, what about you?" She asked, she was curious after all. Since it was unlikely for her to get him to play a game she may as well learn more about him.
"Yes. And I believe I've just talked about myself, so back to you," He said, shooting the ball right back into her court, since he had already talked about liking and disliking, something he hadn't meant to share in the beginning, and yet it had slipped out.

"Yes, I do. A sister," he said, choosing to answer, for lack of anything better to do. It was his favourite topic too so he had no qualms about answerig her. Mio was his baby sister, his pride and joy and source of happiness, worry, and anger all wrapped in one.