The Beast

gendafield: kidou i gotta have a good meal

"fuduo did nothing wrong" factoid actualy just statistical error. factoid is kindof fucking shit 

"Alright cool." Fudou grinned. "Hey, so how are things between you and Kidou? I heard you two moved in together recently, right? I was thinking about moving in with Sakuma sometime soon. Nothing against living with my mom or anything but it gets kinda crowded if Minamisawa or Kariya’s home while me and Sakuma want some alone time."

Genda shrugged. "Things are fine. Yeah we moved in together, I spent most of the time at his house anyway. I started feeling bad about leaving Shinsuke home alone all the time, and figured it was the best decision." He glanced briefly at Fudou. "I see what you mean. Four to five people in what I'm assuming isn't a very big place could get complicated."

Genda had been leaning against a wall with his phone. He had sent Kidou a couple texts while he waited. When Fudou got back out from the building, the phone was shoved back in his pocket. “Cool. Lets go then.” It definately looked a lot cooler in that outfit. Genda himself was...

Genda got in the car and started it up after buckling up himself. "I don't, but it's either general cooking tips or a type of meal, I forgot which one I picked between the two." The building the classes held in wasn't too far from Fudou's place surprisingly. It wasn't in walking distance, but still not that far.

Genda took his own phone out of his pocket to check the time. Changing wouldnt take very long so it’d probably be fine. They werent running late or anything so… “You should be fine. Just don’t take too long.” It was a bit hot for clothes like that. He couldn’t blame him for...

Genda had been leaning against a wall with his phone. He had sent Kidou a couple texts while he waited. When Fudou got back out from the building, the phone was shoved back in his pocket. "Cool. Lets go then." It definately looked a lot cooler in that outfit. Genda himself was just wearing a plain t-shirt and a pair of jeans. Stuff he wouldnt mind getting shit all over while cooking.