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[color=tomato]"Don't make me get the spatula!”[/color] 

[color=888888]— Suki Oyama[/color][/center]

[color=tomato]"...And that’s why you and Chestnut would be good in a relationship. It would make all the other ships work out too. But if things between Boss Baby and me fizzle, then we need to switch some things around. We can assume Wispy and Boss Baby get together I guess. But what if I wind up with Wispy? Hmmm…”[/color] 

When Tsubomi and Suki got gossiping about the detention club, it was only a matter of time before Suki started talking about “the ships.” She had a working list of the best pairings in her head, but there were always developments. An unusual glance, laughing at a sub-par joke, almost anything could cause Suki to go flying to the proverbial drawing board to restructure her relationship threads. It was made more complicated by the fact that she had several versions, each dictated by who Suki ended up with. Despite Suki’s reputation, she never had more than two or three “suitors” to base her findings around. In the short time Tsubomi knew her, it seemed like everyone had come up for consideration at some point. There were maybe two detention club members that Suki never paired herself with. One of them was Tsubomi herself. Only Suki knew why, as Tsubomi hadn’t asked.

[color=tomato]"Hey! Look!”[/color]

They were walking past an arcade when something caught Suki’s interest. It was a poster for the light gun game “Husk of Zenith.” It featured a [url=https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/802711480356175906/1158214080247636118/1Ty2Y6Q.png?ex=651c172b&is=651ac5ab&hm=cedc5bac630c21c9d1c0bb573f4f9242ddc265fac106ee6d1113a13581dd8857&=&width=267&height=473]cool looking guy with a light gun[/url] with a post apocalyptic scene behind him. Generic, but the target demographic would likely be enthralled by the poster. If Suki’s reaction was anything to go by.

[color=tomato]"It’s been a few years since I played this.”[/color] She tapped the poster. [color=tomato]"You wake up from some hibernation pods after going into a slumber for hundreds of years. But something weird happened and everyone died except for player one and two. So you gotta shoot some mutants and obliterate the Zenith that’s corrupted everything.”[/color] She placed her hands on her hips. [color=tomato]"I used to play co-op with a buddy. He played Brent and I always took Ichika. I don’t think we ever beat it. In fact, I don’t think we got past the first level.”[/color] She frowned. [color=tomato]"I don’t think we played it much now that I think about it.”[/color] She shot Tsubomi a smile. [color=tomato]"But it’s one of the few times I can remember someone wanting to spend time with me, so I’ll always cherish it!”[/color] She nudged Tsubomi before walking again. [color=tomato]"I bet you and I could beat it. We should try some time.”[/color]

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It didn’t take long for Suki and Tsubomi to return to where the night had started. It surprised the blood witch that most of the club was lingering around where the light girl was spotted. [color=tomato]"Did something happen?”[/color] It didn’t matter. Someone could fill her in over dinner. 

And speaking of dinner, Suki had arrived just in time to hear who won the contest. 

[color=tomato]"I can’t say I’m surprised. We’ll just have to try harder next time, Rainbow.”[/color] She patted her partner on the back before approaching the winners, or more specifically, Nyxia. [color=tomato]"Hey! Congratulations… Nyxia Torrentia, Neon Tempest of the Ultraviolet Rainbow!”[/color] She managed after just a single glance at the writing on her palm. Fortunately the blooded claws on her hands had prevented it from getting smudged during all the fighting and fumbling she did earlier. [color=tomato]”It’s just like Boss Baby said, you're a natural Miseria slayer.”[/color] She giggled. [color=tomato]"You were amazing out there! You were nowhere to be seen and then suddenly brarararararararara-pa-paka-pow-braaaa-paka-pow-pow-pow!”[/color] She did her best to impersonate her gun blowing her targets apart. Her eyes drifted up and down the girl’s body. She was silent as she took every part of the neon girl in. [color=tomato]"Sorry, I just…Haven’t seen you up close yet.”[/color] She returned her eyes to Nyxia’s. [color=tomato]"As devastating and relentless as your beams are, it's you yourself that leaves me in awe.”[/color] She placed her hands over her chest. [color=tomato]"Your skin reminds me of a grape, and your hair is like a deep forest. You’re forbidden fruit: as dangerous as you are alluring.”[/color] She swooned once her poem concluded. 

[color=tomato]"This is your special reward, so pick someplace you’d like to eat. But I’d like to offer my place as a possible choice.”[/color] Suki placed her hands on her hips. [color=tomato]"I’ve been practicing a few recipes, and I’m pretty sure I could make something that’ll blow your socks off! Also, you don’t have to worry about a bunch of dudebros gawking at us from a table over. It’ll be just us and my fantastic food. A true girl’s night out!”[/color] She pointed at the sky as she said this. 

[sub][color=tomato]"It should also be cheaper than eating out.”[/color][/sub] She grunted out of the side of her mouth to Willow.

[color=tomato]"But!”[/color] She looked back ahead at Nyxia. [color=tomato]"I’m sure wherever you want to eat, we’ll have a lot of fun!”[/color] She turned her head to look at Roche. The wistful look in her eyes immediately vanished. [color=tomato]"Hey Bedshaker. Ready to eat already?”[/color]