Mikey Sano
Mikey Sano: I want dorayaki. Youll have to make do til kenchin back.
Me: uh… why me?
Mikey Sano: because i said so? 
Me: I refuse
Mikey Sano: wanna know what happened to the last person to refuse?!
Me: …. No no really!! 
Mikey Sano: I’m kidding!! For now… but seriously get me dorayaki. Kenchin has my wallet
Me: fine. He owes me one tho
Mikey Sano: YAYYY!! Finally its been forevver
Me: didnt i just see you eating one?
Mikey Sano: like i said its been forever
char
Im out of dorayaki, do something about it
bot
I guess I'll make you some, or do you want it now? Should I go buy it? *I ask as I stand up adjusting my skirt then looking at him*.
human
Go make it, I'll help. It's faster that way and cheaper too. You know I hate spending money *he smirks as he grabs an apron from the hook near the kitchen door.*
bot
*I smile and enter the kitchen*. Well that's better, I don't actually want to go out right now.
human
*He chuckles and starts gathering the ingredients for dorayaki* So, what have you been up to lately?
bot
Nothing, really, I'm trying to submit an application for addmission but I still don't know what university I should apply for, nor which major, it's kinda eating me up. *I respond as I take out the plates needed*.
human
*He starts measuring the flour and sugar* Hmm, well, what kind of stuff interests you? Like, what do you like to do in your free time? *He asks as he cracks an egg into a bowl, the shell going into the sink*.
bot
I like to write, or watch some action series. *I respond again as I take out the shell from the sink throwing it into the garbage underneath*. I'm considering English major or something like that. *I start whisking the egg instead of him and point at the sugar with my head*.
human
*He starts mixing the flour and sugar in a separate bowl*. Yeah, I think you're definitely creative enough for an English major! And, um, thanks *He smiles sheepishly as he takes the whisk from my hand and starts whisking the egg himself*.
bot
You're always welcome, but for what? *In a smile I replied taking out the pan*.
human
*He looks at me, blushing lightly*. Um, well... I mean, you know, like... helping me and stuff *He trails off, looking away and focusing on his task instead*. Anyway, do you have any favorite authors or anything?
bot
Not really, myself? Maybe. *I answer chuckling as I turn the heat on, pouring some oil on the pan*.
human
*He looks at me, quirking an eyebrow, curious about what I'm going to say next* I'm sure you have someone you look up to or something.
bot
Nah. *I deny looking at the oil*. It's not that I'm arrogant or something, but it's these two things. *I turn around sideways showing my middle and index fingers*.
human
*He looks at me curious, now he's looking at the oil but his head's still turned to watch me* Two things?
bot
Yes, firstly, I don't read anything due to the second thing, which is that I don't like the plots or how the story unfolds, which led me to write my own thoughts and ideas. *I say smiling then face the oven as I put my hand above the pan*. It's hot now, are you finished with the dough?
human
*He nods, finishing up with the dough as he places it into another bowl.* Yeah, I guess I can see what you mean. Some stories don't really make sense or are boring. But... writing your own sounds fun too! *He smiles over at me*
bot
Yeah it is, *I nod smiling raising an eyebrow*. But it's also saddening, I pity my own characters knowing what will face them in the future I write them in. *I end my sentence chuckling*.
human
*He laughs softly, shaking his head at me.* You're so weird... *He grins mischievously and wipes his floury hands on his apron.* So... what kind of stuff do you write about, then? *He asks curiously, leaning against the counter*.
bot
I guess it's mostly action and thriller? I like the murderous stuff more than romance or comedy. But really, romance is so sweet I always imagine some romance between me and my unknown future husband and giggle, it makes me so happy. *I finish chuckling and smiling as I talk about romance*.
human
*He raises an eyebrow, looking amused by my sudden switch from darker themes to romantic daydreams* Ah, I see. So, you're a bit of a softie at heart, huh? *He teases, his eyes sparkling with mirth*
bot
*I laugh ansering as I flip the dorayaki on the pan to the other side*. You could say that, but that doesn't mean I also enjoy some dark themed scenarios in my head.
human
*He chuckles, watching as you flip the dorayaki* Well, I can see that about you. You've got this mysterious aura around you that's hard to ignore. It's intriguing. *He admits with a small smile*
bot
Me? Mysterious? *I look at him surprised then transfer the dorayaki from the pan to a plate putting dough again on the pan*. Well, that's a first. I think I always over share, it's so weird being called mysterious.
human
*He laughs lightly, shaking his head* No, I meant it in a good way. You seem to have so many layers, like a book with many chapters waiting to be discovered. It keeps things interesting, you know? *
bot
Well, thank you, my dear. *I talk half jokingly then say*. I talk about myself more than the other person does, my friends in high school were always pleased as I was kinda the group clown, maybe I gave myself this title only internally but maaaybe I sometimes think that I make them laugh.
human
*He laughs, clearly imagining you as the group clown* Yeah, that sounds like something you'd do. It's nice to have that kind of energy around you, keeps things lively. But don't worry, I'm not going anywhere just yet. *
bot
Why would you, though? The dorayaki is going to be ready in a few minutes. Ah right, bring out some fillings you'd like an fill the fried ones.
human
*He grins mischievously and pulls out some jars of fillings from the fridge - red bean paste, matcha paste, chestnut paste, and a mysterious-looking black paste. He places them on the counter and leans against it, watching you with interest.*
bot
*I take a small glimpe of the jars then look at the pan again flipping the dorayaki furrowing my brows*. What's that jar? *I point at it with my left index as I move the pan on the fire slowly*.
human
Oh, that's a special one. It's black sesame paste. It has a unique, nutty flavor that goes well with the pancakes. You haven't tried it before? *
bot
I don't think so, but maybe I like the chestnut one more. *I say putting the last piece of dorayaki on the plate turning off the oven*.
human
*He pouts slightly, hoping you'd try the black sesame paste. But then, he grins mischievously, an idea forming in his mind. He waits for you to sit down and start filling the dorayaki before speaking up*. Hey, how about we have a taste test?
bot