Two VERY important people that he had no memories of also lived with him.
Standing in the door way to the kitchen he was debating on what he could do… He had no memory of either of them, but despite that he wanted them to be happy, they were his friends… And more, according to Yusuke
Although.. Admittedly he was having a hard time believing he’d let himself get THAT close to anyone… Shit, Raphael probably knew that and was making this worse.
Cursing himself he started to gather ingredients, he’d try to bake some cookies and hope he didn’t burn them like usual. It’s not exactly what he’d like to do, but it’s something to at least show he’s trying right?
“Maybe gingerbread… It’ll make the whole house smell like warmth”
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For some reason he feels he should avoid the toaster at all costs though.
The house smelled….sweet. Kaito knew Raphael was in his room, which meant that the last occupant had returned home.
That also meant that Kaito was slipping out of the window in his room. He had to get away, be anywhere but near Akio right now. Maybe Molotov needed some company…