006 ✒ action [fourth wall]

[kindhearted]

[When Roji stepped out of his apartment this morning, he was certainly not expecting to see so many new people wandering around, let alone in the building. He's never seen so many people in CH7 in his entire time at Luceti! It's actually rather exciting.

He simply gawks at all the newcomers for some time before whispering to himself:]

Looks like I've got a heck of a lot more welcome treats to make this cycle...!

[So as he makes his way to kitchen and while he's doing some baking, he'll welcome anyone he comes across.

Come one come all, there are delicious things in the oven!]

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[zelosando]

[He was drawn in by the enticing aroma of baking (who knows what he's doing in the building in the first place, but whatever), but the trail of warm heavenly scents ends in vast disappointment. He figured it would be a cute girl doing the baking, not some guy. Sigh. What is wrong with the world? He falters in the doorway.]

Ay, que decepción...!

YES

[kindhearted]

[He's been mistaken for a girl several times. CLOSE ENOUGH, ZELOS.

Roji turns around and just...stares at this dude. Was that Spanish he was speaking? And...that mustache what.

Nevertheless, Roji sticks to his original plans for the day!]

Hello there! Are you a new CH7 resident?

SÍ

[zelosando]

[No rack, no deal. And he doesn't mean a damn spice rack.]

Not really. Lo siento, no me interesa hablar con los hombres. I'm not interested in talking to guys. [see me leaning against the doorway all cool and bored like. .....He's kinda hungry though. What a waste, cookies made by a dude.]

[kindhearted]

[What. Is this guy for real. Roji gives him an incredulous look. Well sorry for not having a spice rack. 8|]

Um...okay?

[pause]

You said you're not from this building. Are you looking for someone then?

[TALKING TO YOU ANYWAY.]

[zelosando]

[he crosses his arms] Nah, mi novia is pretty pissed at me, so I'm just trying to be anywhere she isn't. Me entiendes? [all said with a grin.]

[kindhearted]

[Roji stands in confused silence. What is this guy even saying? Now he's wishing he took some of those language classes when he was in school...

But he kinda gets it, at least from the bits that aren't Spanish.]

I...think so? What did you do?

[zelosando]

No es para las orejas de los niños~ Nothing I can say in front of kids, lo siento~

[kindhearted]

I... On second thought, I don't think I want to know anyway.

[He awkwardly turns back to tend to his baked goods. He's putting some frosting on his latest batch of cookies.]

[zelosando]

Que aburrido, hombre! What a boring guy... Where's your sense of natural manly curiosity?

[kindhearted]

[He glances over his shoulder.]

Manly curiosity...?

[Does this guy look like the picture of manliness to you?]