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Fandom: Umineko no Naku Koro ni
Rating: PG-13
Characters: Ronove, Ushiromiya Battler
Summary: Part 2 of Ronove feeds Battler snacks.
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"Are you satisfied, Battler-sama?" The butler leaned over Battler, gently wiping the mess from his face with a handkerchief, that sly smirk on his face belying the professional concern in his inquiry.
"Hahaha! Ihihihi! Asking me that after forcing me to swallow it all, what a rude guy." Battler pushed himself upright and away, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. "Quick. Give me some tea to wash it down. I had so much I think I'm going to be sick, at this rate."
"And yet you seemed to enjoy it, Battler-sama. Dare I say, you even went so far as to praise the taste." Ronove shook the kerchief out, letting it dissolve into golden butterflies.
"Haaaa don't bring up something I said in the heat of the moment." Battler reached for a cup of tea but Ronove stopped him.
"I fear the tea has gone cold while we were occupied. Let me brew another batch, a strong, black tea with a bit of cream to compliment the flavor."
"Do as you wish. Next time send one of those cute ass nee-chans to serve me instead. Dealing with you is a strain on morale."
"Shall I give you something else to lift your spirits, Battler-sama?"
"I've had enough. Make the tea quickly, all that sugar is making me sick."
"As you wish."
Rating: PG-13
Characters: Ronove, Ushiromiya Battler
Summary: Part 2 of Ronove feeds Battler snacks.
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"Are you satisfied, Battler-sama?" The butler leaned over Battler, gently wiping the mess from his face with a handkerchief, that sly smirk on his face belying the professional concern in his inquiry.
"Hahaha! Ihihihi! Asking me that after forcing me to swallow it all, what a rude guy." Battler pushed himself upright and away, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. "Quick. Give me some tea to wash it down. I had so much I think I'm going to be sick, at this rate."
"And yet you seemed to enjoy it, Battler-sama. Dare I say, you even went so far as to praise the taste." Ronove shook the kerchief out, letting it dissolve into golden butterflies.
"Haaaa don't bring up something I said in the heat of the moment." Battler reached for a cup of tea but Ronove stopped him.
"I fear the tea has gone cold while we were occupied. Let me brew another batch, a strong, black tea with a bit of cream to compliment the flavor."
"Do as you wish. Next time send one of those cute ass nee-chans to serve me instead. Dealing with you is a strain on morale."
"Shall I give you something else to lift your spirits, Battler-sama?"
"I've had enough. Make the tea quickly, all that sugar is making me sick."
"As you wish."