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Meat, Meat, MEAT!
Just as Bakura finished his question, Edward sat across him with his coffee in hand. "Well, at least you probably won't be going there again in a while," he said, taking a sip from his cup. "You should be better soon enough." He wasn't too keen on the idea of people hunting near the shop. It might eventually lead to the doves investigating the area more thoroughly, giving the ghouls at the shop a hard time. He shot a brief glare at the girl. She seemed like a rather uncontrollable ghoul, or perhaps that was just Edward's perception due to her erratic behaviour so far.
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"Same as him?" Edward repeated, raising an eyebrow. He didn't really like being dubbed boy but what he liked less was the girl's display of a nonchalant and rude attitude. The boy took a deep breath threw his nose and let it out through his mouth, as if sighing. Ah... "Right away." He wasn't in the mood for ghoul customers. It was a generalization but he found them to be rather self-loving and uncaring of others, though that was a rather strange way to view things considering what he was too. The cook made his way towards the kitchen, finding himself acting as waiter when he was supposed to be doing his homework. He poured the coffee into three different cups, leaving the one that had been used before next to his notebook and the others on a tray. There was a large, aesthetically fitting emptiness through which he'd normally give the order for someone to take away. Edward found himself putting the tray on the usual spot before he realized he was also the receiver. He walked through the door with a package in hand. He tossed it on the girl's table and placed one of the cups of coffee on it too. "Anything else?" he asked wearily, following it up with a yawn.
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Second Tokyo Ghoul manga.
Pretty well, I suppose :P Can't wait for the next chapter of :Re >.<
Meat, Meat, MEAT!
As Edward got out of the kitchen carrying the menus, he raised his head to see what he first thought to be another late customer. It took him a moment to realize that it was his co-worker Bakura. After a couple of slow steps, the cook heard the faint plea for help, rushing over to his side. As Bakura's body fell, Edward kneeled by his side. He lifted the half-conscious young man and quickly set him on a secluded booth's seats. Pushing the swinging door, he rushed into the kitchen and ran his hand through some packages in the storage room. He grabbed one and made his way back to the room, grabbing the two menus that he'd dropped on the counter and carelessly tossing them at a table as he kept moving towards Bakura. Edward pushed the table aside and unwrapped the tip of the package, placing the open part right in front of the young man's mouth from which some condensed human flesh leaded. "Eat up. I'll pour you some coffee," the boy said quietly and walked over to the other two, waiting for their order.
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The boy in the kitchen raised his head and waited for a second before tugging his earphones out and pulling the plug out of the phone. Sure he'd heard a voice from inside, he looked around, noticing that there was a head poking out from the window of the back door. I should've gone home. The boy slightly tilted his head forward, rubbing his eyes with his finger tips while speaking. He noticed the girl and the boy standing in front of the door once it was open. Sighing, the worker took a step back for them to get in and go inside."Good evening," said a dull, tired voice that came out of the boy's mouth. He raised his head once more, pointing at the door that led out of the kitchen. "Take a seat. I'll be there soon with the menus."
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The relatively empty shop stood in the dark with its yellow lights standing out without a sound coming from the inside. In the kitchen, a young worker was in the kitchen, seated on a stool with his earphones on, bent over the marble table with all sorts of ingredients, silverware and spices pushed away to make room for a pencil case and notebook. Along with some scribbles around what seemed like math questions, there were some small writings that were actually related to the topic. The boy tapped on the table with the back of his pencil, simply staring at the sheet of paper in front of him. His free hand went to look for the cup of coffee he'd poured earlier. Once he realized that he couldn't find it, he raised his head to look forward emptily. After a few seconds, the young man lazily got to his feet, tugging his earphones out and moving away to pour some coffee. Not every night was this boring for him, of course. Once every few weeks or sometimes even days, he'd spend a night out, getting a nice meal and taking a walk. It was like a ritual. He'd walk out, going down the street he lived on, look for anyone that might catch his eyes. If he found anyone, he'd give them stories, names, jobs... Trying to figure out what kind of people they were like. Sometimes he'd even approach them and even get to know who they were, inside out. But tonight was simple. Simple was good sometimes...
I would say yes, but I have a plan for how the first posts will go down so I sadly cant. Also I dont know how any of them would feel about guy that just ate one of his own
Well... Your character doesn't like hunting, right? Maybe he could come to Meat Meat MEAT! for some food? ^.^ EDIT: >.< Sorry, I misread what you wrote.
Anyone want to interact with either Luca or Edward? ^_^
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