[Hmm. Kabru is still being weird and sad, and... well, Mithrun can partially guess why. This wouldn't be the first world-altering cataclysm Kabru has survived; no wonder it would weigh on him.
That his mood might have anything to do with Mithrun himself doesn't quite occur to him. Kabru asking to live with him was a surprise, yes - but Mithrun isn't quite at a point of thinking to investigate that beyond thinking it doesn't quite make sense... and probably has to do with those pesky timeline discrepancies
He can figure out more when they get to talking properly, anyway.
For now, he delivers that cake - which is pretty quick, now that he's actually at the right storefront, just a matter of confirming to the staff at Rosie's that he has the cake and they can tell Angeal he didn't wander into the ocean or die or anything - and returns outside to Kabru. ...And to their DTFs. He gives Lamb a look. Traitor.]
Yeah. The bakery is... [He trails off and looks at Lamb, who just... tilts its head pointedly to a building right across the street.
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That his mood might have anything to do with Mithrun himself doesn't quite occur to him. Kabru asking to live with him was a surprise, yes - but Mithrun isn't quite at a point of thinking to investigate that beyond thinking it doesn't quite make sense... and probably has to do with those pesky timeline discrepancies
He can figure out more when they get to talking properly, anyway.
For now, he delivers that cake - which is pretty quick, now that he's actually at the right storefront, just a matter of confirming to the staff at Rosie's that he has the cake and they can tell Angeal he didn't wander into the ocean or die or anything - and returns outside to Kabru. ...And to their DTFs. He gives Lamb a look. Traitor.]
Yeah. The bakery is... [He trails off and looks at Lamb, who just... tilts its head pointedly to a building right across the street.
Mithrun turns around.] ...Oh. It's there.