IC Contact (MoM)

[heroforhobby]

"...Hey...Leave a--"
[Beep]

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[scrap_metal]

The decision is up to you, I'm just presenting you with an option.

[heroforhobby]

And what were you expecting my answer to be?

[scrap_metal]

This seemed like an intriguing idea at a time, but I know - and understand - that you value your privacy and not working from position of authority.

[ So while having a school in Saitama's name would be great, he should have seen the negative answer coming ]

[heroforhobby]

[Aw, he can tell he might have hurt his feelings or something.]

Yeah, plus, I mean, I got nothing to offer a whole school.
But thanks for thinking of me I guess?

[scrap_metal]

[ well, at least he tried ]

[heroforhobby]

Are you pouting.

[scrap_metal]

I don't pout.

[ He totally does, though ]

[heroforhobby]

[Genos did pout and he was pouting. Which is silly, since Saitama knows if he took charge of a school Genos would just be jealous of all his other students. He knows how Genos can be.]

Hey, tonight I'm gonna make dinner, okay?

[He'll make up the disappointment with food.]

[scrap_metal]

[ That's the big dilemma of Genos' life. He wants Saitama to fulfill his need of being recognized and respected, but then he barks viciously at anyone who comes too close and does exactly that. Like poor, poor King

But hey the food works ]

Do you need me to pick up any ingredients?

[heroforhobby]

Nope, I got it covered.

[scrap_metal]

I'm looking forward to what you're going to prepare.

[ Saitama is a master of unique recipes, like that bear meat hot-pot. Genos would never thought of something like that, he's stick to the book type, and improvisation isn't his forte ]

[heroforhobby]

Sure. Be home on time.

[It'll be 10 cent ramen filled with vegetables that have gone wilted and soggy in the fridge, enjoy this evening, Genos.]

[scrap_metal]

[ cheap ramen feels like home srsly ]