[At least that's something both of their worlds can share, people with ridiculous names that are so on the nose they just don't feel real.
But why worry about unpacking that when there's curry to be eaten? Adrian's ears perk as he watches Rosso plating the rice and curry, setting the things he'd gathered up aside to be picked up later.]
[Rosso cannot unspice the shit out of the dish, after all. Regardless, a plate is slid across the table to Adrian, and he goes about making his own thereafter.]
Don't feel bad if it's too spicy, [whoops that's the anxiety talking,] I could always make you something less... less.
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[At least that's something both of their worlds can share, people with ridiculous names that are so on the nose they just don't feel real.
But why worry about unpacking that when there's curry to be eaten? Adrian's ears perk as he watches Rosso plating the rice and curry, setting the things he'd gathered up aside to be picked up later.]
Is it ready now?
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[Rosso cannot unspice the shit out of the dish, after all. Regardless, a plate is slid across the table to Adrian, and he goes about making his own thereafter.]
Don't feel bad if it's too spicy, [whoops that's the anxiety talking,] I could always make you something less... less.
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[Eloquent there, Rosso. Adrian pulls his plate over, smirking.]
Yaknow that I woulda' eaten the spicy-from-hell curry too, right? Ain't like I don't like spicy shit. It just might kill somebody who ain't me, s'all.