Yeah. [A small look of annoyance.] It would be easy if they just paid up like they're supposed to, but they always make up bullshit excuses and try to run off. Some even try to get physical, so that's when I step in.
Anyway, there's a small pause as Shizuo thinks about that.]
...Not sure if that's legal. And even if it was, doesn't help if there's a group of them. But I don't do anything unless they act violent or something about it, so we get self-defense. If they run or hide I just shake 'em out.
When there's beef readily available, why would I choose anything else? [He frowns as Shizuo takes the plate away, feeling bad that he took the time to make it, only for him to not eat it.]
But...I guess something about chicken never appealed to me. Didn't think I would have a problem with eating it though.
Looks like it. [He huffs, shaking his head.] What a pointless thing to remember. [A distaste for chicken, really. Ridiculous enough to get a chuckle out of him.]
[...Maybe it is kind of useless, but Shizuo is just thoughtful.]
Isn't there that thing of memory by association or somethin'? Probably not with chicken, but if you ate something that made you remember something else about it, like a favorite meal or something with friends.
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[A small click of his tongue and a very loud THUNK of the knife as it cuts through a block of cheese.]
Stupid scum.
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[Don't mind the small hairline fracture, Kazuma, it's fine, totally fine. It existed there already
no it didn't.
...But some of that hostility fades as he seems to calm a little.]
...The boss has to pay for all the damages so it's not like I could ask him for more than what I deserve.
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Maybe your boss should invest in some sleep darts, drag the customer where any additional damage won't matter.
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Probably.
Anyway, there's a small pause as Shizuo thinks about that.]
...Not sure if that's legal. And even if it was, doesn't help if there's a group of them. But I don't do anything unless they act violent or something about it, so we get self-defense. If they run or hide I just shake 'em out.
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[Make them pay more.] Eitherway...you still seem comfortable just helping others in general.
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It's not like I like violence and all that... So if I can use my strength for something good and useful, I'd rather do that.
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Are those sandwiches ready yet?
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Huh? Oh—yeah.
[He just finishes topping the last one and slides over the plate towards him.]
If you don't like it, it's fine.
[But...what did Kazuma mean by that? More than one kind of strength?]
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I'm sure it'll taste fine. [Without waiting much longer, he goes in for a bite-]
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Hey, you okay!?
[WHAT DID HE DO WRONG]
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Is this chicken?
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I actually don't like chicken. [He states as if he just realize this.]
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Sorry, I should have asked. I have, uh...ham and turkey if you want that instead.
[He doesn't quite catch that this is something that Kazuma might not have realized until just now.]
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[He's going to take the plate back before preparing a new one for him.]
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But...I guess something about chicken never appealed to me. Didn't think I would have a problem with eating it though.
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Wait, is this something you're remembering only now?
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Isn't there that thing of memory by association or somethin'? Probably not with chicken, but if you ate something that made you remember something else about it, like a favorite meal or something with friends.
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/walks in with starbucks and a beef bowl i guess
I want a beef bowl now