#universalfist

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 @universalfist asked: "Breakfast!!" She cries, lurching upright from her relaxed position. "I'm hungry! Let's go get fooooood~" She bounds from the sofa to crouch next to his seat. "I want take out... Noodles! Meat! Morning beer!!"

Letting out a breath, the doctor pushed back his chair. He stood and walked away from FEater. The haze that came with interrupted sleep was quickly fading, but her voice was echoing in his ears when she whined. His visor tilted down towards her as he spoke. “We can get food, but it is too early to drink.” How anyone could drink this early and live on such a thing (like those edible not-sugar packs) was beyond him.

Regardless, it shouldn’t be too much trouble to go and complete some menial but necessary task. The mind required substance provided not only in mental challenges but in physical form as well.

“Get up,” he spoke, “I’ll buy breakfast for the two of us.”

#universalfist #⤥ IC » MAIN ❞ #⤥ ASKS » ANSWERED ❞

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@universalfist​ seeked out a fight?!: "Hey! You're Hoshiguma, right?" FEater is getting restless. There is only so much training one can do alone before the monotony of it all drives them to something un-training-like, like consume a "feeds four" bag of potato chips and nap for seven hours. "I hear you're scary-strong. Wanna have a go?" She mimics a little boxing. "It's cool if not. I just thought you weren't busy, so." She gestures vaguely.

“Yosh, I am Hoshiguma. You are FEater, correct?” You asked, while placing a hand on your hip, quietly watching over the panda operator, with her metal arms behind her? You observe what she’s mincing, before you give a smile towards her, “Sure, I am down for a boxing match or two. Are we gonna train in the training rooms? Last thing we need is punched walls.” and scared off other operators. You have been feeling the need to spar someone, or otherwise, you might really go overboard on those missions.

#Need something? (ANSWERED) #universalfist

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 @universalfist​​ asked: "Dooooooooctooooorrrrrr~!! Did you have breakfast ye-- oh! Doctor? Woohoo, Doctooorrr...?" Doctor is asleep. How does she always catch him sleeping? "Aw... Dibs on the couch~" She lounges, ready to nap. She'll get breakfast later, it's fine. 

It’s been a while since he’d last napped, and he probably wouldn’t have remembered even falling asleep when he’d wake up later. A pen was still in his hand, still, half writing a letter. At least his head was resting on the table this time rather than poised and propped onto the palm of his hand with his elbow on the table. It would be troublesome if someone were to believe he were still awake and had relayed important information, work, or a certain doctor coming to visit.

---or it was until someone came bursting in.

It was difficult for anyone to stay asleep with all that noise. Batting away sleep, he began to stir. He didn’t move from his (un)comfortable position against the cool desk, but he was trying to figure out why everything was dark. Oh, right. He pushed himself up and sat properly in his seat, his eyes narrowing as he stared in the direction of the voice. The familiar tone matched with a familiar face.

“FEater.” She looked awfully relaxed on his couch. Her voice might have been loud enough to wake him, but he hadn’t listened. If it wasn’t for the clock (where was that thing anyways?), he wouldn’t know what time it was either. Not with the lack of natural sunlight in this room. “Is there something you need?” 

#universalfist #⤥ ASKS » ANSWERED ❞ #⤥ IC » MAIN ❞ #it's nice to see someone pick up FEater! #welcome!