It was his idea! And he's going to stick with it. He likes spending time with her, for the most part. Even if it's tricky sometimes navigating it all. "Well...I've been working on the washing machine, trying to get it to stop turning clothes pink evencwhen you don't mix stuff. And I've been fixing

She definitely succeeds in getting under his skin. He whines a bit, pouting with his lower lip jutting. "Hey! I don't need a walker! Yeah, alright. Let's go then..." He grumbles a bit more to himself as he starts walking.

"Hey! I am starting somewhere! This is where. Plus I work a lot I just...I mean...ugh...Yeah. I did say we'd *start* with walks. Then we can I dunno.. Go on runs? And stuff."

"Ughhh...I guess. But I was never really all that healthy compared to you to begin with! Now I'm like....miles away..." Althpugh it probably took *her* work to get back to her own baseline. He was still far from his own. He hums, considering. "Well we could start with walks around the island and

He has no idea what to say to that, and almost wants to argue further. But he's realizing that's just going to get him into deeper trouble, so he nods. "Mn...thanks. I might be allergic to executions or something I dunno..."

He blushes, ducking his head in embarrassment that he's given off that vibe for so long. "Sorry about that. I'd like to though...But...sparring partner might be a bit much for me. I ain't exactly up to your physical standards..."

He felt nauseous. Sick. He didn't want to watch any more. He didn't wanna see another execution. Not again. Not this time. Not if he could help it. He's done so much. Caused so much pain already. He groans, looking to her pitifully. "I...actually don't feel well...Can I go home?"

"I...I mean..." He hesitates, trying to find the words. She scares him, and he doesn't want to offend her more than he already has. But he also *doesn't* want to watch that. Feels like a call-out. Too much like 'this could be you'. "I guess...it's fine."

my body hurts...

"You should! Sometimes it's a quick fix! Plus we can hang out more..." He pouts a bit, and whines when she grabs him in an almost headlock, scrambling to get free. "Hey! Knock it off...But yeah, I can fix him. No problem. I'll make him good as new!"

"I mean...I mean I guess? But still a parade of bodies seems...Gruesome? Painful to watch? I wouldn't wanna watch that..." He sighs, softly, shaking his head. She is NOT getting the point. "I guess that makes sense but still..I just...yikes?"

"NOT A PARADE OF DEAD BODIES I MEANT AN ALIVE PARADE! If everyone's dead nobody's gonna be there to ...cheer you on or whatever...."

He's flabberghasted. Is she seriously like this? No...Okay. He knows by now she is. It's just exhausting sometimes. He sighs, shaking his head. "Okay well...it wasn't *waterproof* before. So that was probably part of it. Especially if its making weird sounds, you should bring it to me immediately!

"You took it swimming?! I mean...I guess I'm glad you stopped but jeeze...I guess I'll add waterproofing to it for the upgrades...And more industrial strength coating..." He's already making a mental checklist of what needs to be upgraded to be Akane-proof.

"You're not supposed to whack him! Ugh...I mean he is built to be durable...But I'm not sure he can hold up to you...." Maybe that's why he's broken. He takes the robot, looking it over.

"I'm seriously not that scruffy, am I?" He pauses, realizing then that's not the thing he should focus on. "U-um...how about...a parade! Instead! In your honor! Or something."

His eyes flicker back to hers, which have a much more stern expression now. He ducks his head, nodding, fear gripping him. "Y-yeah! Yeah that's...that's what I meant. You're definitely reasonable and kind and...and all sorts of good stuff...uhuh..."

"Whu-...How's he actin' up? And again? Why didn't ya tell me the first time? Yeah I can fix em bring it here."

"Wh...What the hell?! That's like seriously messed up!" He should have a more logical response but the initial reaction is thusly.

"Scruffy?! And I mean...wait a *week?!* That's definitely not enough food! I'm surprised they haven't rebelled already..."

"But...you just said you don't make them work for free? Now I'm confused..."

"Oh? You don't? Guess I've been kinda misinformed. What do you give them?"

spooky i want more kaz ints plz 🥺

spooky forgor ooc tags oh well

some comm's ive gotten probably but also anything that makes him look pretty. art by meshimeow and vhsghostricks respectively

new animal crossing update is pretty neat.

didnt what?

theres scary evil lesbians on my tl and i miss nanami

maybe we should start looking for them....

i amn just a litle creacher. i canot chang this... ...

i hope nanamis okay.... :(

[laying on the ground]

oh uh....okay! what kind is it? [hes already kinda excited. yay car!]

oh shit you have a car?

i would like!

ohhh...well want me to come with?

i guess i could eat more...maybe a burger? you going again?

eh im not super hungry rn

french fry

that is kinda weird....especially with both of them not home....nanamis like always home. or just getting snacks. kamukura isnt as weird. he disappears because he gets bored or whatever. but...yeah....both of them? kinda worried....

i panicked.... :(

wait does that scary thing know something....?

i was gonna see if she wanted to hang out....

DONT!!!!! GO AWAYYYYY STOP BEING HERE

has anyone seen nanami?

He whined a bit, but didn't fight the other on the subject. He just scrunched up his features. "I mean, maybe a little. But I seriously don't wanna sleep..." He huffs, leaning against the other with fingers curled into clothing, as he accepts his fate as he's carried away from his work.

He didn't! Kazuichi was used to disinterested stares and people falling asleep at his descriptions, but this didn't feel the same, in honesty. He could tell Gonta was just...tired. He pouted, though, as the other stated that. He didn't *not* rest! Most of the time. Though he yelped as he was