Awesome, you really thought this through huh? [ Tamaki briefly checks the contents of the bags: Seafood, Curry, Tomato, Beef, Chicken...no flavour was left behind. This was bound to be fun. ] By the way Tacchan, good timing on that call. I even cleaned my place a bit this morning. [ And he really did! He picked up a few food wrappers on the floor on the way to the convenience store earlier and he was very proud of it.
In fact, he's expecting some form of praise from Takane for his valiant deed, but instead, Tamaki turns around and catches her look of disapproval. Was something wrong? Well, no matter. She had some instructions ready for him already, so to please his bothered friend, he begins to follow them and starts placing the pudding containers in the fridge. Mention of tidying up catches his attention, though, and as he turns again he sees--
Tentacles.
Those sure are tentacles. Tentacles she's using as if they were just extra arms.
Tentacles. Cleaning his room.
Tentacles.
Tamaki shouldn't comment on them. The tentacles. It could make her uncomfortable. But they're very obviously there handling his garbage like it's just no big deal... moving and wiggling. Just like tentacles. Clearing his throat, he quickly shakes the thought of tentacles away and shifts to the boiler, setting it up. ]
Look. It's fine. You don't need to tentacl--tidy!! Tidy it up!! It's fine! You're a guest! Don't tire your tenta--Agh! Yourself! Don't tire yourself out! I'll do it! I'll do everything! Stay put!
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In fact, he's expecting some form of praise from Takane for his valiant deed, but instead, Tamaki turns around and catches her look of disapproval. Was something wrong? Well, no matter. She had some instructions ready for him already, so to please his bothered friend, he begins to follow them and starts placing the pudding containers in the fridge. Mention of tidying up catches his attention, though, and as he turns again he sees--
Tentacles.
Those sure are tentacles. Tentacles she's using as if they were just extra arms.
Tentacles. Cleaning his room.
Tentacles.
Tamaki shouldn't comment on them. The tentacles. It could make her uncomfortable. But they're very obviously there handling his garbage like it's just no big deal... moving and wiggling. Just like tentacles. Clearing his throat, he quickly shakes the thought of tentacles away and shifts to the boiler, setting it up. ]
Look. It's fine. You don't need to tentacl--tidy!! Tidy it up!! It's fine! You're a guest! Don't tire your tenta--Agh! Yourself! Don't tire yourself out! I'll do it! I'll do everything! Stay put!
[ Pretty smooth, huh? ]