[Carrying a mini plateful of bacon bites and chomping away at them, Vanitas occasionally repassed the table to make his next round, half the snacks getting passed behind him where his Scrafty and a little blond haired boy followed him along; if anyone tried to talk to the kid, they are met with a mute chitter and sly smile.
Aka, Rue felt like blending in more than necessary, but Vanitas couldn't get him to stop turning into different people, so this was the compromise. Care to discuss his bad eating choices?
Literally everything on the plate has bacon or some other junky, salty snack on it.]
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Aka, Rue felt like blending in more than necessary, but Vanitas couldn't get him to stop turning into different people, so this was the compromise. Care to discuss his bad eating choices?
Literally everything on the plate has bacon or some other junky, salty snack on it.]