~Mocha~

Have you been busy with work??

Ahaha~ I have been busy quite a bit~ But I d-do take some days off sometimes~ I-I wouldn't want my tiredness to effect my health~ *laughs lightly*

"Though running for fifteen minutes on the treadmill probably wasn’t too good for me. I think I need to sit down…"

W-Well, I guess it must be a scientist thing hm? I'm j-just glad that you are ok with it~ I wouldn't want to see you unhappy now~ *he smiles lightly, patting the other gently on the back* You should sit down Max~ Do you want me to make you something~? A drink? A snack~? I-I'm always happy to help out~ *he smiled*

He relinquished his hold on himself and placed his arms behind his back, smiling fiendishly. “A familiar aura you say~ Hmm, we may as well be fellow murderers.” He scrunched his nose in disdain. “Such an ugly word, I refuse to believe that what I do is merely murder~ I see it as an art of the finest quality~” He gave his fang a hungry lick. “What say you, ufu..kind sir?”

*The Chandelure too licked his pale lips, suddenly finding himself floating around the other in slow circles* An Art you say~? My My thats certainly a wonderful way to look at it~ I like the way you think~ *he grinned wide* I think its fantastic~ Just the mere thought of decorating ones body in their own blood gives me such chills of excitement~ *he chuckled*

Is he growing to be nice and healthy this time~? *wags tail. Has absolutely no idea that it died….AGAIN*

….TOTALLY HEALTHY. AND BIG SO BIG…..AND. HE’S LOOKIN REAL GOOD,  aNYWAYS MOCHA, HOW ARE YOU?? HOW’S THE BAKERY?;;;;; *MUST NOT MAKE MOCHA THINK I SUCK MORE THAN I DO— MUST NOT DISAPPOINT HIM*

Oh! Well thats very good! You're learning how to take care of a pet fish! I-I'm sure Chubbert loves you very much~! *Happy minccino noises* Hm~? O-Oh my bakery~ Aaha~ Everything is going fantastic at the bakery Ellie~ We just tried out making new pastries~ And they smell and taste very delicious! M-Maybe you can ////// come by...and t-try them~? *smiles gently*

"I kind of caved in on letting the guys at the lab examine me a bit. It was mostly things like blood samples and other biometrics…which consisted of getting some of my blood drawn and running on a treadmill for fifteen minutes….Actually, come to think of it, I don’t actually feel too good at the moment…"

But that-.....*he paused, his expression growing very concerned for the other* That-...just sounds like you're being used for an experiment Max~ *he frowned* A-Are you even okay with that~? I mean..I may be wrong about it, b-but thats what it sounds like to me~ *his ears drooped*

*comes back with like five* Pick one!~

*The minccino flinched a little, retreating his hand away a bit as he saw the other lean a bit closer to his hand. What was she going to do just now? His ears furrowed downwards as he waited for her to come back, then simply gave out a happy squeak upon seeing her again* O-Oh~! U-Umm...hmm..how abooout..this one! *he picked the one that was pink, since pink was his favorite color* There! All better! /// *he blushed happily, placing the bandaid on his cut*