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[hurricanechef]

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[hurricanechef]

[ He laughs sheepishly, but hearing her say it so loud got him a little flustered. ]

Well there's me, En, Ryuu, Io, Yumoto, and Wombat usually.

[schmisse]

[ dear god. that is not a mental image she wants to have. ]

I... I see.

[hurricanechef]

Have you ever been to a hotspring before? Or maybe like a pool?

[schmisse]

A pool, sure.

[hurricanechef]

Bathhouses are kind of like pools. You pay to enter and have a nice hot bath and just relax your cares away. I guess it's a cultural thing.

[schmisse]

Oh, so you don't... shampoo together.

[hurricanechef]

h-huh?? W-well it's not like we shampoo each other no. That's a bit too intimate.

[schmisse]

That's what I thought you and En did!

[ she's so red right now. ]

[hurricanechef]

Wha--! N-No wonder you thought we were so weird!

[ aaaah He hides his face behind his hands. A red glow coming off him now. ]

[schmisse]

I can't believe this...

[hurricanechef]

You must have thought we were some kind of perverts or something.

[schmisse]

No! I--

[ god. this is so embarrassing... ]

I thought of something else.

[hurricanechef]

[ He peeks at her through his fingers. ]

Like what?

[schmisse]

I'm— I'm not telling you!

[hurricanechef]

Why not? Is it that bad?

[schmisse]

Just... taking bath together! And—

[ look, she's so red already and it's suddenly becoming a bit steamy where they are. weiss just decides to hide her shame by eating more cake. ]

[hurricanechef]

[ He... doesnt know where that is going, but he's not sure if he wants to with the way her face was heating up. ]

S-so this tea is really good, don't you think!

[schmisse]

[ THAT'S PROBABLY FOR THE BEST. ]

R- Right...! And the cake isn't bad, either. It's not too sweet, but it's got a lot of flavour!

[hurricanechef]

O-oh yes! Th-the cake! Yep it has a lot of flavor and not one of those weird kind of flavors. The kind that really go well together!

[schmisse]

[ this is so awkward... weiss has decided to resign herself to the cake and to stop talking. ]

[hurricanechef]

[ Yeah that's probably for the best. It'll give Atsushi time to swat at this embarrassing mist of pink surrounding him. ]

[schmisse]

[ once she's finished her cake and her tea, she looks at the counter where there's a selection of cakes and cupcakes, as well as other pastries. ]

Do you want to take anything home, aside for the bread for En?

[hurricanechef]

Mmm... I can't really think of anything.

[schmisse]

I'll go ahead and get the bill, then.

[ she nods at atsushi before getting up and heading to the counter. ]

[hurricanechef]

[ He watches her get up and go to the counter and smiles a small smile.