[He'll follow him home, because it's not like he has anything else to do. He'll at least help with making sure the cats don't follow them into the basement. When he gets down there, tatsuma's already breaking out the marshmallows and eating some of the pink ones]
You know the coloured ones don't have flavours right?
[He'll actually pause and open up one of the dorito bags, carefully pulling it apart at the seams so it more or less stays together. They're cool ranch flavor, so--]
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[He'll follow him home, because it's not like he has anything else to do. He'll at least help with making sure the cats don't follow them into the basement. When he gets down there, tatsuma's already breaking out the marshmallows and eating some of the pink ones]
You know the coloured ones don't have flavours right?
[He says as he grabs a small handful to eat]
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But pink's always the best.
[Is that the truth or did you just get fooled into thinking that all these years, Tatsuma...
Still, the marshmallows that remain begin getting stuck on toothpicks.]
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I can't fucking believe you've Pavlov pinked yourself.
[That must be it right?? But yeah, he'll be good and help put the uneating marshmallows on toothpicks]
What're we making?
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[Yeah, he absolutely did.]
Mmm... I didn't really think about that. [Surprise!] It can be anything though, you know?
[~*Art*~]
Maybe... constellations?
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[he thinks about it]
Yeah, that sounds easy enough. Got a favourite constellation in mind?
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...Big Dipper?
[Oh, wait. He pulls out his phone and looks up constellations.]
Ursa Major. [That one looks like fun.]
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Oh yeah, that one seems feasible to do. Just the big dipper with some extra body parts right?
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[He'll actually pause and open up one of the dorito bags, carefully pulling it apart at the seams so it more or less stays together. They're cool ranch flavor, so--]
Backdrop.
[...Once they've eaten the chips, anyway.]