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Grocery shopping
Who: Ion and everyone!
Where: Vatheon's shopping areas
When: Evening, January 23rd
Style: Either
Status: Open!
[Ion was dead set on making himself helpful to his new roommates. He was sure that Izaya hadn't run out of food so quickly when he lived on his own, so Ion went out on aperilous journey to replenish all the food stocks in the house and then some. He looks determined as he's shopping - this is serious business.]
Where: Vatheon's shopping areas
When: Evening, January 23rd
Style: Either
Status: Open!
[Ion was dead set on making himself helpful to his new roommates. He was sure that Izaya hadn't run out of food so quickly when he lived on his own, so Ion went out on a
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I have not actually been shopping before, so I'm not entirely sure how to do it.
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[He seems a little surprised.]
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[He rubs the back of his neck self consciously.]
I don't want to be a burden.
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[He smiles.]
But don't worry. Shopping is easy.
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[He looks around at the shops they're passing, determined to memorize the route so he doesn't have to follow someone again!]
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...So what exactly do you need form the store?
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A tuna ...for Mr. Orihara?
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Yes, I am staying with him. I want to be helpful!
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[he is concerned.]
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He is... asleep. That happens sometimes in Vatheon, supposedly. I hope that he will wake up soon.
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Asleep? Is that...?
[Ah, no, no, no. Everything will be okay. Izaya will definitely wake up soon. He has to think like that.
Besides, didn't Ion say that it happens here sometimes? Yes, there is probably nothing to worry.
but he is still worried.]
I-I'm sure he will.
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[Ion puts his mission face back on. It's groceries time.]
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[so we're back to this.
But wait, is that one of the reasons why you look so serious?]
It looks like we're close...
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You're right, I see it!
[He marches in and gets a cart, surveying the store. Okay, let's get the basics first. Ion wheels over to find the milk, but he's taken aback at the sheer variety. 1%? 2%? Skim, whole, buttermilk? Isn't it all just milk?!]
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Ruca walks up to him, when he sees the other stopped for the milk.]
Is there... something wrong?
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[Ion sounds sheepish.]
Do you know what sort most people get?
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[Looking, looking. Then he picks one.]
-this one.
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Whew! Okay, thank you!
[He adds that to his basket. ONWARD TO THE BREAD AND EGGS, which are much, much less confusing.]
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[He smiles and just follows Ion.]
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Um... We're looking for a tuna, right?
[Yes, they were. And Ruca remembered that, but he was trying to get Ion's attention now.]
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[He looks like he might be a little ill. Ion is the type who would become an instant vegetarian if he ever saw a slaughterhouse.]
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[oh no, don't be ill. There, you can always look at him and not at the fish.
Ruca is pretty much unaffected by this sight. After seeing in his dreams how Asura slaughtered thousands of demons and after seeing zombies from Lemures Marsh, this is not something that would affect him in any way.]