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[seems Ienzo's in the kitchen, currently seated at the table with what seems to be a...gameboy color. Near him are a couple of containers of cookie dough, all of which are closed. Perhaps he's waiting for someone. Either way, he seems to be busy with a certain game...more importantly, a glitch]

How peculiar... the name "MISSINGNO" implies that it is a missing number, which in itself is odd, and I don't see why it has such a strange appearance. Why would it need to know two 'water guns', anyway? Curious...

[pausing--- oh hey, it's another one]

'M? Hm... even stranger.

[ooc: Unlike a certain red head, Ienzo is not game savvy. 'nough said.]

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[chuckles]

Yes, even with the apron.

[and with another clump on, he glances to the oven]

Well, this should do. Shall we bake them?

If you say soooo. And okay! Let's put 'em in the oven!

[and she nods, trying to wipe her hands... together, because that's very helpful.]

[with a nod, Ienzo takes the cookie sheet and places it into the oven, and then setting the timer]

I suppose all we need to do now is wait for them to bake.

[finding herself a cloth to wipe off her hands, 'cause, ew.]

How long do we wait?

[riiight behind you, he is. He'll just take a napkin from one of the tables to tidy up]

I would say roughly ten minutes should do, and if they're still not ready, we can simply cook them a few more minutes at a time.

[stealing cookie dough to nibble.]

'kay. I bet they're gonna be really good. Maybe I shoulda asked th'big Ienzo.

..."Big Ienzo"? What do you mean?

There's a big Ienzo now. That makes... a bunch!

[gonna try and count on her fingers now. ...om nom dough.]

[aw, smiling again]

There certainly are a lot of variations of myself as of late... How, ah, 'big' was he?

This one was you though! An' he was really big! He said he was thirty-one an' I was there too an' that I was a young adult.

He picked me up and tickled me!

Is that so? Well, in that case, perhaps he's in the same 'future' that so many of the recent arrivals seem to be from.

[snigger]

Tickled, you say? Well, did you enjoy it?

Uh huh! He was you, he even talked about th'cookies an' everything. An'... maaaaybe.

[looking at him suspiciously.]

Don't you tickle me, Ienzo.

Hm, then he must be from this supposed future.

[he's gonna have to do that now]

Are you absolutely sure?

[adslkfslkjg SQUIRMS. Totally laughing, though.]

Stop it!

[gonna tickle a bit more, fufu]

Come now, Kairi, it's all honest fun.

B-bad Ienzo!

[g-giggling and trying to grab at his hands.]

--that tickles!

[he'll let her grab his hands, though, just to be fair...and thus stop tickling]

[just going to hold onto them until she's certain he's done, the laughs calming down.]

That was bad, Ienzo!

[juuust gonna smile]

Well, yes, I suppose it was...but did you enjoy it?

[looks up at him.]

It tickled.

Hm, well, I apologize, then.

It's okay. It was funny. You're really sneaky sometimes.

Well, I felt that it was an excellent opportunity. You're rather sneaky yourself, though.

Am not! I didn't tickle you.

True, but you did give me the apron.