010// A Valentine's for Fuel (and later a Kirby)

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[Related to the Shenanigans at hand, Bulba ended up cooking some treats for his team (of course), close friends (if you think they'd get them from him, they did), and Kirby of course.]

[But on to the shenanigans. Thank goodness for being early to rise, because the morning was awfully busy getting ready for the rest of the day. Bulba had snuck himself down to the student kitchens, hoping to get at them before others did, since it was silly to think that he'd be the only one endeavoring to make fresh treats that day.

So there he was, leaning against one of the counters with a mixing bowl in the crook of his arm as he stirred away, not really noticing that there may or may not have been some robot lurking under a table.]

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8'| how about just right now.

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[Blink.] Huh? Oh...

[He thinks about this and isn't really able to refute that.]

Maybe.

[THIS IS LIKE SOME CRAZY REVELATION. Of dickishness.]

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[Welp.]

...Then why don't you spend the day with him? Better to spend it with who you want to spend it, right poyo?

[He gives a smile...or at least he tries to. THE SADDEST SMILE.]

gnngnnnnn

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[KIRBY YOU ARE TEARING HIM APAAAART. Or you would be. Will be, when he remembers this in the morning.

Right now he's just. Not. Getting. It. Cue the unintentionally painful derpy grin.]

I guess so. I mean if you're okay with it.

[Because there's a totally a reason he's there with him right now It's just. Ggggggnngihfd.]

hhhhhhh

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[KIRBY IS NOT OKAY. But he can't do anything at the moment except be angry and throw a fit, was there?]

I'm okay poyo. I'm going to the cafeteria soon anyways. Have a nice Valentine's Day poyo.

[Oh. That came out kind of nasty. Kirby gave a small cough as he walked off.]

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[And that was how Bulba screwed up everything in a matter of 20 minutes or less.]