[ but, no, that’s too dismissive of who taught him, and how it came to be. try again. ]
but i learned first from a friend of he and i, who does more good than i can count. i learned because that friend was willing to teach. now, i can cook and feed the people i want to.
these kinds of things are never as important when it’s just for ourselves. so it’s important that someone else makes sure we’re properly fed too. hence why i’m here taking up your brain space.
( He doesn't reply, but instead of leaving Choso completely on read Geto does actually show up roughly ten minutes later. He's wearing sweats, and his hair is in a ponytail, and he looks mostly normal except for the slightly guarded way his gaze sweeps the cafeteria.
[ it’s probably not a trap, but choso is sat at one of the tables already, one ominous cube of tupperware-equivalent takeaway vessel sat before him like a strange offering to unnameable gods. there should be nothing out of the ordinary here, save for choso himself whose very presence strains the seams of ‘ordinary’ on even the best of days.
his weird little pigtails seem a little jabbier than usual. ]
Geto Suguru.
[ it should have been a ‘hello’, but maybe he’s still reminding himself, affirming the name that sits in flesh right and proper. ]
text; @CURSE - 09-28-78
[ !? ]
baby booooy
( He shouldn't have to clarify but he does fall out with people publically on the regular. )
gotta pester the local emo cultist
he's not even got a cult anymore ;;
Why? Has something happened since?
choso can be his cult… cult kaisen
will choso stop gojo from beating him up in hallways bc he might then
Itadori-kun forgives too easily.
he’d do his best
have you been eating?
mmmm maybe we'll see if he gets blamed for the new cults
Why are you asking?
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because i’m going to feed you?
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( An understatement, but at least he's giving a little. )
Do you cook?
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i can make simple things. fried tofu. seasoned fried chicken breast. fried egg. miso. cup noodle.
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( Does he need to eat? Maybe. Admittedly Geto tries not to think about Choso, it makes things complicated. )
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[ but, no, that’s too dismissive of who taught him, and how it came to be. try again. ]
but i learned first from a friend of he and i, who does more good than i can count. i learned because that friend was willing to teach. now, i can cook and feed the people i want to.
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I learnt to feed my girls too. It hadn't been important before.
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so it’s important that someone else makes sure we’re properly fed too.
hence why i’m here taking up your brain space.
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( Which might seem rude but it mostly just a comment. He's deeply curious though. )
Just as long as you know you don't have to. I'm not going to snap and kill everyone if I don't eat anything other than combini supplies.
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[ choso stands at the top of the ladder of calling himself down. hearing it from someone else isn’t that big a deal. ]
and i know i don’t have to.
but i still want to anyway.
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Okay, sure.
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Tell me where and I'll come to you.
( It feels weird to make Choso bring the food to him? )
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cafeteria. i will await you.
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It's probably not a trap. But it could be. )
Yo.
( Casual. )
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his weird little pigtails seem a little jabbier than usual. ]
Geto Suguru.
[ it should have been a ‘hello’, but maybe he’s still reminding himself, affirming the name that sits in flesh right and proper. ]
I forgot to bring chopsticks.
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