Action -- Vongola III (Backdated to yesterday)

[not_mafia]

[Tsuna's been feeling pretty lackluster today, but not for the same reason everyone else has. He'd just discovered his loss the day before, and even though he can't recall the memories to miss them properly in the first place, the very fact that he knows what's missing has created an ache in his heart, and a worry in his mind.

Who is the person most important to me?

At first he thought he'd be fine with just staying in his room for a day and just refrain from eating since he was in no mood to deal with ghosts, but when he heard they hadn't been in the kitchen, he figured he'd at least come down to make himself something quick, then just head back up to his room to sulk keep out of everybody's way while he took in this new information.

And that's exactly what he was doing. Gripping his good luck charm in one hand, he'd first check if there was anybody already in the kitchen, and when it seemed empty, he walked on in, going over to the fridge to grab the ingredients before moving to the counter to fix himself a sandwich.

Come on. No kid should look this down while making food. Bug Salada Tunasushi?]

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[akito]

[ Have one (1) Akito sitting and eating a bowl of ramen like it's the first meal he's had in weeks. Which isn't too far from the truth, if you think about it.

He's too focused on sating his appetite to really pay much notice to the other person in the kitchen - they're there, and they're not causing him any trouble, and so there's no need to.

THEY DO SEEM WEIRDLY FAMILIAR THOUGH. :|a But.

Food. ]

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[not_mafia]

[Tsuna starts a little at the noise, glancing over. Ah-- someone was eating. He quickly finished up his sandwich and put the ingredients back, taking his plate and stealing another glance at the person.

Except the glance turns into a bit of a stare. Wow, this person did seem really familiar to Tsuna as well. The eyepatch, the hair, the eyepatch... wow, he could have sworn he saw that very eyepatch yesterday on someone else!]

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[not_mafia]

[He nearly drops his plate, and somehow scrambles in time to save it from falling to the floor.]

B-bird-kun?!

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[akito]

[ Akito looks around his bowl of noodles, curious as to who is talking to... him? Why does he answer to Bird-kun?

... ]

2/3

[akito]

[ . . . ]

3/3

[akito]

...

You're the one who has Natsu-san, ne?

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[not_mafia]

[He remembers Natsu first!!]

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[not_mafia]

U-uhn...

But, why are you... Oh, this must be one of those temporary loss things, huh?

[akito]

[ Puts his bowl down! ]

I'm normally sixteen, not five.

1/2 double posting it all up in here

[not_mafia]

Huh? Wait, then...

[not_mafia]

I met you on your loss?!

1/2

[akito]

U-Un... Yeah...

[ How awkward.... ]

I don't remember all the details, but...

[akito]

I ate so many worms.

[not_mafia]

Yeah... it's a good thing I stopped you when I did...

[akito]

I'm lucky that you and some other people at least taught me some basic things.

[ ALSO IS SO HAPPY HE WAS AT LEAST POTTY TRAINED OH JEEZ. ]

[not_mafia]

I'm actually pretty relieved that being younger was your loss, and not the other way around.

[fishy_go_byebye]

[Del is very good at not seeming to be there, despite her rambunctious appearance. If one thought about it, that might be due to the way she could sit, still as the grave, for seconds minutes hours on end. Or the natural tendency to let one's eyes slide past the homeless.

It wasn't something she had to practice.]

Does it feel like silver?

[She didn't practice the surprising bit, either.]

[not_mafia]

Hee--!

[Tsuna starts, jumping in his place and whirling around. Holy-- there's a person in here. How in the WORLD did he not notice her? She was right there!

She'd been quiet the whole time, though, until just a moment ago, which was why his heart had effectively skipped a beat or two.

Of course, he didn't hear her question because he was busy trying to adjust to her sudden existence.]

Ahh, I... didn't see you there... [OBVIOUSLY...]

[fishy_go_byebye]

WHen you touch it do your fingers get wet?

[Touch it? Maybe he couldn't]

Not touch it see it, hear it you shouldn't hear silver it's the prettiest color to taste.

Nothing like pennies.

[not_mafia]

Touch-- what...?

[Is she mumbling to herself? And suddenly she's talking about pennies. He blinks, terribly confused.]

What about pennies?

[fishy_go_byebye]

[She brushes it off, literally. Sliding her hands down her front, she flicks her fingers and sends some tiny fireflies on their way.]

If you sneak around, they'l think you need a cage.

[not_mafia]

Huh?

[He's mesmerized by the fireflies for a moment. Mainly because they came out of nowhere! When he hears her though, he stiffens.]

Wha-- who??

[Also you weren't supposed to know he was sneaking around aslgsdk]

[fishy_go_byebye]

[A hum of amusement.}

Them, them. What are you doing?

[not_mafia]

[Them is very vague! He looks back at his sandwich.]

Ah, I was just getting myself some lunch, that's all...

[It was... probably going to be his only meal of the day. :|a He didn't want to have to go down more than once.]

[fishy_go_byebye]

Did you get the headaches?