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Date: 2020-09-07 10:41 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] luchino
( those penetrating and alien-like eyes of his... they glow brighter as he closes them. yes, it's relaxing to feel shiro reciprocate that touch. can reptiles cry out of sheer relief? no. they do to clean their eyes. but luchino isn't completely cold-blooded nor his namesake, and thus a little bit of moisture does build up at the corners of those glittering orange orbs as he reopens them. though the longer he thinks, the more he also knows that this isn't the time to be too emotional. there's science to be done, experiments to be run, and pizza to be eaten before it gets too cold. )

Shiro. ( the rasp in his voice is barely there, replaced by something smooth like the scales that adorn his body. ) Thank you. Let's start, shall we?

( but before he stands up straight to stretch his spine, he taps the top of shiro's head with his nose--- blunt and slit and almost useless, but it's still there for those times when he wants to be affectionate. and why not? it's been days. months. years? who knows how long. he moves around the man to the table, where he promptly opens one of the boxes and nods. )

One regular cheese pizza. The other has a mixture of toppings, meat and vegetables included. Even a monster such as myself needs a varied diet. It's not like I sit around and munch on bugs all day.

( he turns his head, winks. )

Just some of the day. ( smirk! ) Here, take a slice. We don't have to start just yet.
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