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🌠: I will be a bit busy today, but want to do something for you all. Retweets are appreciated and get you a second headcannon. And either one can be used as a Starter if you all want it to be.

"𝘗𝘰𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘯, 𝘐'𝘮 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘪𝘯' 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘐'𝘮 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯' 𝘶𝘱 𝘮𝘺 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘍𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘯, 𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘯" #FateRp #FGPROP #MeltybloodRp #TsukihimeRP

"You're at least wearing clothes that hold up outside the bedroom...I'm still in a nightgown...not that I mind you seeing it..." The therapist would wrap her around Tsuka's. "I just didn't think I'd be doing this in pajamas..."

"The office is open for anyone who needs anything."

"I guess that's one way of putting it." Cat was feeling lazy in the current. Just a few more minutes couldn't hurt before getting a start on breakfast.

"Mm...I guess it's a preview of what you'll usually be seeing. If you decide to visit in the morning. This is probably what you'll normally find me in. If nothing else." She'd giggle slightly. "If you think it's a cute look, at least."

"Minus the first thing you saw. It should be rather pleasant...I hope." Cat would finally stand up, dragging Tsuka up with her other hand. The therapist had decided that she had probably lounged around long enough.

"It's breakfast time, silly. You're my helper today." Cat would continue to drag him along to the kitchen, moving some hair from his eyes upon reaching the fridge. "Think you can manage that?"

"You're not touching the stove. I'm putting you on egg cracking duty." The woman would grab a bowl and a carton of eggs from the fridge. "Just two per serving should be fine, I think. Unless you want some more."

"Just scrambled eggs for an egg sandwich. A little more than I thought you'd put in...but that just means we'll eat that much across breakfast for the next few days." The therapist would watch the butter melt into the pan, pouring in the cracked eggs.

Cat would be putting touches on an online order. It would be finalized with a final click. "That should be the last of it..."

"Just some stuff for the room. I like making sure I'm stocked up on the necessities ahead of time. Long as I make the request...it should show up in the system." Cat would shut down her laptop.

"Yeah, more or less. If you can think of it. It's probably possible to deliver."

"Was there anything in particular you wanted me to order for you?" Cat's hand would rest on the laptop.

"You'll get used to it. I've been making my own food for a few years. I started learning when I was...about 16, I think." Cat would take the eggs, watching them scramble in the pan.

"Well...what would you like? I blow my money on things I don't need like all the time. Besides, I am your master. Getting you something every isn't too much trouble."

"I understand...I'll add it to my cart. My office has a few puzzles to work on if you'd like some of those too." The therapist would make note of her Berserker's request. "I like to keep around stress toys and other things of the sort."