Gabbongo
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Everyone has their own definition of peace. For Multi, it means freedom to conduct his research without limits. But with failed experiments piling up and resources running thin, his work hits a wall.
An invitation to a peace banquet in the North is not what he wanted – but it might be exactly what he needed.
An unexpected meeting opens the door to far more opportunities than he ever imagined.
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Multi faltered for a second, “I just— fuck, okay, I haven’t eaten in a while. I can’t exactly go out and hunt, because these fuckass alarms don’t differentiate between me and the clone, so I won’t know if it comes to the lab, and I can’t have him rummaging through my shit while I waste my time eating.”
“You know that you could’ve just asked me to bring you something, right?”
“It has to be fresh. And big enough so that I can get full, because once I start, the hunger is going to get ten times worse.”
“...am I enough?” Quackity asked without a second passing, the question pushing onto his lips before he could really think it through.
But it was, admittedly, something that he wanted.
OR: Multi looks sick, and even though he isn't, Quackity still helps.
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- Part 4 of naukosick loose au