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@vc-aegir is so fucking lucky Miciaela loves him
It wasn’t too often that Hisoka found herself at her uncle’s apartment, if she could call him that. Make no mistake, she was going to call him that regardless, if only to poke fun at him, but she always felt just a bit odd with him. Dae was an individual she couldn’t get a solid read on, but he seems loyal enough. She didn’t necessarily go out of her way to hang out with him, no more so than any other member of the gang, but she didn’t avoid him. If he needed something, she would come. That’s just what family does, and whether Dae liked it or not (and Hisoka suspected that he did like it, regardless of what he might say), he was family now.
Which is how she found herself in his living room, surrounded by haphazard boxes. Her blonde tresses were pulled up into a messy bun, and this just may have been the first time she was bare faced in front of Dae. She was helping him move, after all, could anyone expect her to show up in full glam?
“So, what’d’ya think’s the best way t’ get your shit outta here and over t’ The Duolingo Bird’s place?” she spoke, her casual tone slipping out easily with him, her words naturally slurring together a bit. She had her reservations about him moving in with The Duolingo Bird, but Dae was an adult who could make his own choices. Hopefully they were good ones, “Gimme somethin’ t’ do and I’ll get workin’,”
