[ Well, he isn't going to judge a dead man too harshly for wanting to eat some sweet potatoes, even if harsh judgement is kind of Sanemi's thing. The life that sparks in Rengoku's eyes now draws a smile to the wind pillar's face—not a kind smile, no way, but a shit-eating grin that says he's pleased with the suggestion. ]
Fuck yeah.
[ What better way to spend the day than hunting down and cutting up demons? None, that's what. Maybe if they're lucky they'll find the demon that killed RG and get some old fashioned revenge; anything's possible.
Ah, but not without glancing over the trays once more, ]
How'd you even pay for all that?
[ Surely Rengoku's been here for two damn minutes. ]
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Fuck yeah.
[ What better way to spend the day than hunting down and cutting up demons? None, that's what. Maybe if they're lucky they'll find the demon that killed RG and get some old fashioned revenge; anything's possible.
Ah, but not without glancing over the trays once more, ]
How'd you even pay for all that?
[ Surely Rengoku's been here for two damn minutes. ]