Dr Takuto Maruki (
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╰┈➤ ❝ When we get to the pearly gates. You'll get the green light, I'll get the old door in the face ❞
╰┈➤ ❝ When we get to the pearly gates. You'll get the green light, I'll get the old door in the face ❞
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02/01
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Welcome, dreamer, to the new dream
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15/01
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Rank 1: Glass, nightmares and Hopes.
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27/01
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Quick adjustments.
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03/02
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Rank 2: Before my goodwill crumbles away in these sterile lands.
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01/05
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Rank 3: A gift
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"It's fine. We're friends, so I told you that if you wanted to do anything like that, my only rule is that we should be sober."
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He grows quiet when she proceeds to explain and gives him no context whatsoever.
The context he can fill in however, makes his sweat drop.
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"...are we still talking about our research by any chance?"
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"If I let you plumb the depths of my mind for research, I would let you explore more of me just for fun, too."
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Oh no, she's leaning close instead-
Maruki backs up on the sofa, scrambling for purchase as she leans in, her hair falling past her shoulder as it nearly drapes over his arm, the silkiness simmering in with the scent of his shampoo in the mix.
"Ichinose-san I-" his voice catches as his blush only sputters and sparks as he chuckles wryly. "I understand, alright? Message received; whatever preposition I made last night- I apologise for that."
"...and like I said I am not looking for a romantic relationship anytime soon so-"
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Knock knock.
"...!"
He turns at the sound of the noise before his eyes widen. "Morning-?" He's pulled away from the spell, picking up the two finished bowls and piling them together, sorting out the spoons as he got up from the couch. "Everything okay?" He calls out, now turning to Ichinose with confusion flickering on his face.
"Is he...knocking on his own door?"
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"We're decent, Morning! You don't have to lock yourself away."
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He coughed into a closed fist and looked away for a bit and really Morning was being a mirror to him right now- externally projecting his current state if he needed anymore proof of his lineage.
"Oh no, Morning- nothing to worry about here. We were just talking about work, weren't we?"
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At least Maruki is free of Ichinose for now!
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With that said, he quickly shuffles over with the bowls to the sink, the open doorway allowing any conversations to be heard.
And sure enough, he heard what Morning was saying- causing the bowls to clink all loudly and over each other, as if he had clumsily dropped them. He gulps as he turns to the wall with a look of complete bewilderment. Why would he say something like that?" "Now now- that would be a brain transplant, wouldn't it?"
"She's referring to a brain MRI. Or even an intracranial CT scan- depending on which one will be more accurate. Its a completely painless procedure morning..."
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Really, it was such an outlandish idea that it just made her laugh.
"Do you want a robot sibling, Morning~?"