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Realistic or Modern City of the Night

He sighed as he turned on the kitchen lights and moved to his fridge, cool air running out extremely fast and causing him to shiver, "What would you like? I can pretty much make anything..." He said thinking aloud, as he grabbed out some eggs and bacon, "Just ask, i should be able to make it," He said smiling at Yuki. @Domxx
 
Yui put her hand to her chin, thinking. "I don't mind what we eat, I like a lot of things." She looked up at him, "Are you a good cook then? Surprise me." She smirked before going and lying down on the couch to wait for him to finish.


@VenomSlayer
 
"How does spaghetti sound?" ((INSERT DUMB MEME)) He grabbed out a small pot and placed it in the sink, he pushed the tap up and let the pot fill with water, he walked over to his pantry and went inside it, he grabbed a packet of spaghetti sticks and ripped the top off, he turned it upside down and let the spaghetti fall into the pot, he picked up the small pot and placed it on the stove, he turned it n and went into the pantry again grabbing some tomato sauce and different items to make the sauce, a couple minutes later he had two plates of spaghetti and toppings, he placed the plates down on the table, the chairs sitting oppostie each other, he placed two forks next to each plate, "Dinners served" He said as he pulled out both chairs and sat down in one, not wasting any time he dug in to his food.
 
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Yuki got up and sat down at the chair opposite him. She looked at her own plate of spaghetti and picked up her fork, smirking at him, "You didn't even wait for me. What a gentleman." She said sarcastically, "Looks great though, thankyou." She watched him for a second, tilting her head in silence as she tapped her fork on the side of her plate. @VenomSlayer
 
Zac turned his head up and swallowed his food, "If you don't want it it's fine, i'm going to sleep very shortly anyway," He said smiling as he was done with his food as he stood up moving his chair back and grabbing his plate and putting it in the sink filling it with hot water and leaving it, "It should fill you up, if not then i don't know what will," He said giving a chuckle and moving down the hallway into his private study, closing the door behind him.
 
Yuki huffed and took a bit of the spaghetti. She frowned, "You're not even going to stay here and keep me company, huh?" She snorted in annoyance as she took another mouthful of spaghetti and swallowed, "You're far from a gentleman." she grumbled to herself. She sighed and put her head in her hands. Why am I here? Why did I trust this guy instead of all the other people before? Thinking about her past was making her angry and before she realised there was thunder cracking loudly outside, the rain had gotten heavier and the thunder was rumbling. She got up from her chair and looked through the blinds, "Was that me?" She said under her breath. @VenomSlayer
 
Zac exited his study and entered the hallway, "He Yuki, i'm going to go to sleep, just put your plate in the sink when your done," He said before turning off the lights in the study the hallway becoming dark as he entered his room, he closed the door and the lights went off withing the room. @Domxx ((Last one for a good while Domxx is offline now))
 
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Frank woke up, he looking up at the roof, he would shake his head he had a long day yesterday, he walked the streets in his vigilante wear looking for something to stop even if it wasn't nighttime anymore, he could always be helpful even in the day time, he would just have to keep a watchful eye out for the cops this time of day would have the most of them out. (Open for interaction)
 
James stalked Frank from several paces back, wearing a plain grey suit, one far too expensive for his blood; limping noticeably and aching from the previous night's combat. He taps his fingers against his pistol's holster repeatedly, willing the other vigilante to move slower. Staying just outside of earshot, he observes the man's routine, mentally preparing for a confrontation.
 

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