Shinigami role play *shinigami army only*

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"That would be niiice" Max said looking at Drocell. " It would be weird if they did"

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"it would be rather strange if a noodle had limbs," Drocell agreed with a chuckle, pushing up his glasses. " even more odd would be if they could speak, I would feel bad about cooking them," he joked.

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"Oh my goodness" Max began to laugh "I wouldn't be able to! They would scream!" He kept laughing then was raked with a small violent coughing fit, having no reaction when blood stained the shirt. "And they would have personalities. Noodle friends"

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oh my, he's coughing up blood... Drocell's eyes darkened although he kept his expression bright. "hmm... a noodle friend would be interesting to say the least. Very fragile." he got an idea and laughed. He was going to make a noodle plushy and give it arms, legs, and an expression ans give it to Max as an inside joke.

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"There would be like different kinds and they would have accents too!" Max giggled a bright smile on his face. He disregarded the fact he had almost died that day and instead thought of noodle friends. Well then.

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Drocell laughed softly. " a noodle with an accent? that sounds interesting... would egg noodles sound chinese, then?"

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"Yes! Then spaghetti ones would be italian and stuff!" He thought a moment. "And the more expensive noodles would wear top hats and monocles"

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Drocell laughed again. "like this one?" he tipped his hat

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"Mmhmm. And they would have little shoes and bow ties." He elaborated. Oh goodness

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"but what about bowtie noodles?" Drocell asked, egging him on.
(why is this so much fun i want a noodle friend now. oh! i can make some and sell them on DA XD)