Human beings in a MOB

      Manners too!            “Oh, it’s no trouble, kiddo. We’ve got lots t’ spare in the fridge, really.”

“A-Ah.. If it’s really okay then.. Thank you, ma’am.”

“Being thirsty is no good, though! We all should get milk or any kind of drink for everyone!”

“Th-that would be nice!”

“I dare you to drink milk straight from a cow udder! Heh heh heh heh!”

“You can drink Milk from a cow’s udder? I thought maybe that would be unhealthy.. I could try.”

          ❝ What’s there to apologize for? ❞

His spine hurts now.

      “…” Oh dear lord this pure, precious child. “Uh– I’m pretty sure I got a spare carton in th’ club, d’ ya want it?”

“Ah.. That would be nice. But my mom says I shouldn’t inconvenience strangers..”

      “Iiiiiiiif you’re thirsty and you know it, clap your hands–!”            And then she waits for someone to clap because she’s absolutely not going to.

“I haven’t had milk in two days..”

        ❝ Is it just me or does the city’s dating scene seem a little…desperate. ❞

HE’S ALREADY APOLOGIZING?!

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Cue the ginger screaming his fucking head off as he runs and carries Shigeo away to safety.

It was so like him. Despite being the one in the worst possible position, Mob’s concern extended towards anyone but himself. If his master somehow got hurt in the middle of all of this, he wasn’t sure what he’d do. But one thing was certain. Mob would not be able to forgive himself.

     “Okay, so why is everyone falling down and why is there tic tacs everywhere? What the hell is going on?”

“Bweh..”