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He raised a brow and grinned widely at the woman's poorly masked reaction. "Sorry" Mishka apologized but he didn't really mean it. This was much too amusing for him to regret, even if she was mad and decided to chew him out for it later. The man easily caught the wet chunk of fabric before it hit him and laughed unabashedly as he tossed it back before turning to leave. Obediently, Mishka marched back to his room and rummaged through his mountain of clean laundry on his chair. He picked out a pair of dark jeans then threw on a black-&-white tie-dyed tee shirt. Thankfully it matched and looked decent enough. He put on his beanie (it was black with a small winking emoji smiley face sticking out its tongue, with X's for eyes) then returned to the kitchen. Mishka opened the fridge and practically stuck half his upper body in it while trying to search for something to eat.

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Mishka was naturally a low-maintenance person when it came to hygiene. Unless the weather was smoldering or he deliberately worked up a sweat, he didn't have to worry about showering more than once every couple days. Plus his skin was more on the dry side so oil wasn't an issue either and it also seemed that BO didn't apply here. So, that said, his showers rarely ever lasted longer than five minutes. Definitely helpful when it came to the bills. Mishka manged to wake himself up with the refreshing water and quickly dried himself off before stepping out with only a towel wrapped around his waist. He was carried his clothes in a bundle under his arm and dumped them into the hamper in his room, then traveled to the kitchen. He paused in the doorway when he spotted Amber. "Oh. I didn't think you were actually here." Not that he was embarrassed by his half-dressed state but he wasn't sure how his roommate would feel about that.

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As predicted, he was up late. Again. Not enough to miss his afternoon lectures but enough where his morning wasted away unproductively as he unconsciously drooled onto his pillows and knotted pile of bedspreads. Mishka was never the early-bird type, not unless he deliberately pulled an all-nighter and waited until the morning hours rolled around. Without waiting to see if his roommate was within the vicinity Mishka pulled on a navy wife-beater and a pair of grey sweats over his boxers, then padded out of his bedroom to head towards the unit's single bathroom. "I'm taking up the bathroom" he called out tiredly. If Amber was present then this was both a last-minute warning in case she needed to use the toilet and an unspoken plea for her not to use the water. He'd already learned the hard way just how cold it could get if one of the sinks were turned on. Mishka turned on the shower and closed the door.

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Forgive me @FullMetalHeart XD But eventually I'll add on for Noir. ATM I'm just saving his color hex code tbh.

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A solid hour has passed already, and my efforts were all for naught. I chose to sit down just a few minutes ago and watch but now I'm growing bored and -to be entirely honest- impatient with him. "Please Augen, don't do this to me. We're almost there. Come back!" My over-sized kitten was currently about elbow deep the river and absolutely refuses to come out. Although he wouldn't know what to do with it afterwards, he's trying to catch some of the fish swimming through the rushing water. Stupid cat. He's only ever managed to catch one in his life out of the dozens of attempts he's made but he can never be discouraged of anything. Just distracted. We ran out of treats the other day so there goes that option. I looked around and tried to think of something I hadn't already done but came up with (surprise) nothing. Another sigh furls into the air and I get up, dusting off my pants. "Alright I'm leaving" I announce, as if he understands what I'm saying. The feline continues to play happily in the water and I turn around to step back onto the trail connecting the villages. Despite rumors, the forests around here are pretty safe but unfortunately too many people believe the silly gossip so the untouched path is starting to become covered by the growing foliage. Hoping this plan works, I deliberately refrain from looking over my shoulder and resume my trek along the traveler's route.

It's a quiet walk. There's a soft crunch beneath my feet for even the slightest movement, and the local birds are singing their little hearts out. But the noises are much more pleasing than that of rambunctious bazaars and or anyplace else that has a large crowds. I don't have a problem with villagers but sometimes its nice to just take a step back and enjoy the nature. Sure enough, a few minutes later, I can hear Augen even before he runs along to brush his head under my palm. I chuckle and runs my fingers through his fur. "You big baby." He purrs loudly before running ahead to explore. I can't see anything from here yet but I think we're almost at the village.

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@FullMetalHeart I cannot defend him from that accusation XD

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@FullMetalHeart He was so much fun to play XD But he did die in the end, so I suppose that was somewhat satisfying to you :P

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Would you rather our characters be eager to work together or not so much? @FullMetalHeart

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@BlackRose24 I imagine different characters would respond differently to having to work together. It's up to you.

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This reminds me of my guy Maverick in that Western-themed RP we did together a while back. He was so not a happy camper XD

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@Mr Allen J Very pretty! Thank you ^=^