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// Electric, it's a natural hiiiigh~

[Of all the things Liquid might have expected, this was not one of them.

He had walked into a room earlier almost without thinking, mistaking it for one he regularly visited. Realising his mistake he had, of course, swiftly left as fast as a man could leave without giving signs of fear. But as the day passed and little happened to harm him, he grew steadily more relaxed. That was, at least, until the electricity coursing through him began to manifest. A brief spark of annoyance, an unconscious exertion and shattered glass from the exploding corridor lights adorned the floor like snow, leaving a stretch of hall in total darkness. Liquid stared down at his hand as sparks crackled over it.

...that was actually both painful and entertaining.]

...the hell?

[Surely that was new.]

(ooc: So yeah, thanks to chat, Liquid now has lightning powers! ...for three days, at least.)

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We could just wait out here. [He smirks wryly.] If anyone bothers you, you can just shock them.

... If you don't mind sitting in the hallway and eating...

[Kaz shrugs his shoulders.]

I guess I don't need to tell you to be careful. I'll be back.

[He salutes with two fingers and heads for the kitchen.]

As if I would mind that. [With an irritated sigh, he leans against the wall, wincing as the current surges.]

Adam. Does this bother you?

...Yes.

It's hurting you. And I can't... [His hands flex in annoyance.]

--Just focus on controlling it.

I can endure it. I just need to keep holding it back.

[He suspects if he loses control it'll do worse than hurt him.]

What room did this to you? I could walk into it too... then I'll also build up a tolerance.

This floor. A room with a green door, near the lifts. I can... draw you a map or something if you like. [A frown.] The kid's going to get worried if I don't come home.

...What kid?

Oh, didn't I tell you? I got Kazuhira pregnant while you weren't looking. We were going to tell you together, but things got in the way...

[Sarcasm is a Liquid's best friend.]

To be quite serious, there's a large... mooing robot thing that I seem to have adopted. Or rather, it's adopted me as a parent. It keeps walking into a room and turning human. I didn't give it a name yet.

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[Ocelot makes a face. At both comments.]

That thing? That thing that.... nevermind, you don't want to know.

...hm? It got you off too? Oh thank god, it wasn't just me.

[Facepalm. Just... facepalm.]

Well, it's a lot less... prone to molestation as a boy. It's positively adorable. A little stupid, but adorable.

And you...... adopted it?

More like it adopted me. It kept calling me Papa.

So it's like.... a pet?

What do you need a giant electronic cow-pet for? You have a snotty fifty-foot man-eating dinosaur!

[Riiiight about this time, Kaz returns with an armful of food in bags and one very hiked eyebrow.]

Uh... Hey, guys?

...it's more like a child than a pet. And my dinosaur is not snotty.

Welcome back, Kazuhira. [Liquid sinks down to sit on the ground, reluctantly lifting a hand to tug off his dogtag. It's burning his skin by now, heated so that it burns even with the rubber gloves.]

Have you not seen all the mucous it keeps getting on everything?

[He takes the dogtag and puts it on without a thought over his scarf, then looks at Kaz.]

...That's a lot of food.

... Dinosaur?

[Kaz looks around as if expecting to see it nearby. He's a bit... confused, you could say.]

Well, Liquid is using up a lot of energy, and I doubt you've had much to eat yourself.

[He crouches down in front of Liquid and digs a good fresh slab of meat out of the bag to hold out to him.]

Take it. Let's see how charged you are.

Yes, my dinosaur, Kazuhira. I'll... take you to meet him at some point.

[He takes the meat, raising an eyebrow and lifting it to his mouth. He doesn't even ask what it is before he sinks his teeth into it, ignoring the blood dripping down his chin from it. The electricity burns it, making him choke but he forces the electricity back with all his willpower and swallows it down quickly.]

[Ocelot grabs Liquid's shoulder, squeezing tight with the flimsy rubber glove.]

Shh... try again. You can do it.

... Guess I'll hope he's an herbivore, then.

[He stares at the blood, surprised at how particularly feral it makes Liquid look, especially considering his shirtlessness and wild hair. He remains next to him, watching him carefully.]

Oh no, he's not. But he won't eat you if I tell him not to. [A beat.] I think.

[He flicked his tongue out to lap at the hot fluid from his lips, taking a moment to breath before returning his attention to the thick, slippery meat in his hands. Slowly, ever so slowly, he lifted it to his mouth. His breathing quickened and he hesitated there for a moment, lips parted before pressing the meat between them.

The heat of his mouth covered the thick meat, engulfing it in warmth and wetness. He choked and gasped, the effort almost too much. But there was no way he'd back down. He let it slip free, tongue flicking out to caress the now-heated meat. Catching his breath, he took it a little slower, tongue working over the steaming meat to ease it into his mouth a little easier. He held it there, resisting the urge for it, and bit.

Thick, creamy life juice dripped down his dry throat, easing his thirst and he uttered a pleased sound. It was almost comforting. He held the meat in his mouth for a moment, still working over it with his lips, tongue and jaw before swallowing. It took him a moment to recover, breathing coming harshly through his lips.]

I feel like I'm on fire inside.

.......

[Dammit Liquid, the one time Ocelot can't safely molest you.]

[He brushes away some of the juice from Liquid's chin with his thumb.]

Maybe you'd better eat something dryer.

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