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"I will destroy your equipment if you defy me again. Sleep." He grabs her by the end of her shirt, lifting her high then tossing her onto her bed. Straight handled like she was a small creature.
βmy glasses arenβt *that* dirty!β she groans, not appreciating that sheβs getting pushed away so easily like this. curse this tired body for giving up after not sleeping for a long time and lots of cigarettes! βi can still work, yβknow!β what a lie.
Sukuna hisses, keeping himself quiet AND still so she finishes her art. ". . ." He wishes she'd hurry it up already.
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Staring at her features for the moment, Sukuna swiftly and with ease, takes her glasses from her possession. He folds them neatly while keeping them away. "Sleep, before I force you to. We will discuss your family history later." His glare showed he was serious.
βnah, i picked it up βcause of my grandma, nell goldstein, sheβs the reason why i picked up gunsmithing and engineering.β she chuckles before she yawns. βi wish ya could, i wanna give him a piece of my mind but ya canβt exactly do that to a guy +
Sukuna shrugs. "More or less. With you? Especially." He grins, flipping her off for fun. "Enjoying your time with me yet?"
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Sukuna would go to look in the mirror, but not before grabbing a cloth to wipe his forehead. It was foreign, but he'll let it stay for the time being. "You're lucky you're my favorite in your little group."
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"As dirty as your glasses, annoyance." Sukuna pockets her glasses then grabs Nico by her face to gently push her away. "Sleep. Now."
βwha-?! come on! you canβt do that to me!β she tries to reach for her glasses, not wanting to admit her defeat and get some rest so easily. βnow thatβs just dirty, jackass!β
Sukuna grumbles underneath his breath, allowing her to have a field day. "It feels like you're drawing balloons." He studies her intense glare. "You have a big forehead." Sukuna, shut the hell up.
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"This is about testing your cognitive abilities. There are games you can challenge another in which reveals their nature. In this case, Shogi is the best course for such things." He awaits her turn with a grin, taking a sip of his finely made tea.
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Sukuna glares at the woman. So bold to grab his face, but he'll allow it if it means she draws something better on his face. "I hope your artistic skills are as good as your vocals."
β β β οΉ the marker is reclaimed and she grabs his chin. οΉ β β yeah yeah stand still. β β οΉ now her genuine artistic value begins. οΉ β
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"Who whole day? You must be feeling-" Sukuna makes a slight gesture with his fingers, sending his dismantle to her chest. "Confident!" Sukuna sends a follow up dismantle to her limbs.
She'd offer her friend a grin, stretching as she did so! " Been a time coming Sukee! Let's make it a good one!~ " She'd enter her stance of choice, squatting low, one clawed hand pressed firmly the the ground as the other remained raised, poised to strike! " Loser obeys the>>
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"I could find him and drag him to you. That is if he's alive." Gives him a reason to be proactive. "Is that why you picked up engineering? As a distraction and way to connect or understand him?"
she hums in confirmation β canβt be bothered to even answer to which one specifically β letting out a small sigh as she lets him untangle her hair and try to make it at least more decent. βyeah.. he left me and my mama for dead, those papers are all i got from him.β
( @TigerkinQueen ) "So, you wanted a battle, hm? Don't expect me to go easy on you, understood?" Sukuna had been waiting for a moment like this, standing to his feet while wearing his haori and kimono. "Let's see how good you are."

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