Himeno rolled her eyes as her gaze met Makimas figure. Lord this bitch. She'd been waiting on her senior for hours, without a single strand of her to be seen. least now I can report the mission.
"Sorry about that. Off running erons."
Makima said causually, shifting to her desk.
"Its cool, may I give my report?" She shot back quickly. Keeping her eyes focused on the cityscape behind her. sorry? she thought. Sorry wasnt exactly a normal part of Miss demandings vocabulary, only ever used for those above her post, never below.
Makima gave nod "I was given a rundown on my ride here."
Those words caused her blood to boil.
Your saying I could have left already? she cleared her throat. Blowing up in front of Makima would just lead to problems, Cooler heads and all that she reminded herself. "Oh well the report stays the same. The place was a dud, no gun devil fragment to be found."
Makima closed her eyes, a simple smile sticking across her face. She seemed unbothered. "Quite alright, Anything else of note?"
She shook her head in quick response.
"No ma'am." Her eyes suddenly fixated on the jacket. Small crumbs becoming obvious.
"Ma'am, your jackets a little" she gestered to the right side of her own chest "Dirty"
Makimas gaze fell down, a small look of suprise falling on her face.
"Huh?"
Himeno offered a napkin, fighting the childlike urge to grin at Makimas uncharacteristically improfressional presentation. "Here."
"Thank you" she answered brushing the crumbs off with the napkin dilligently.
Himeno stared for a moment, her eyes mulling over her "superior" officer. Something was clearly off, arriving late and messy?, Unless hell froze over shed seriously doubt it.
"Forgive me if im out of line but" she looked Makima over "You good, er- ma'am"
Makima stared up a small smile stretching across her face. "Very good, actually." She tapped the side of her pen.
She stared at Makima. Happy huh? so thats what that looks like. Ofcourse asking more probably wasn't the best idea, "Good" for Makima probably involved something at the very least strange. At most probably some shade of illegal. Either way, she couldnt bring herself to care.
"Anyway is there more you'll need me for ma'am?" Her voice took back its more serious tone.
"Hmm.. in time. Actually there is one question" Makimas voice echoed coldly in her mind. Chills spiraling through her spine.
"A-and w-what would that be?" she replied slowly turning around. Makimas lips lifted into a small smile. "Have you ever raised a child?" she leaned forward.
Her words stroke as earnest as they were rude, as to say very. However Himeno couldnt help but feel.. off about what was asked of her. Something about the way she spoke... ignited a unsettling curiousity.
"Um- no why ask?" she turned around Wait..is this bitch pregnant? the thought left her horrified. Makima was about as suitable to be a mother as well- she was.
"Just curious, something came up with a co-worker and She asked for pointers.I figured you might have experience on the matter."
Himeno sighed in relief choosing to believe in Makimas words rather than putting in the effort of pulling them apart. "Toys I guess?, Children isnt really my fortay."
Makimas eyes dimmed a little. "I see.. well no need to hold you than" She waved Himeno off. The most welcoming thing shes done all day Himeno thought to herself.
With a quick bow she exited the room. wandering outside, the itch for a smoke overwellemed her. After a small struggle with her box, she popped it open. Only too find something horrifying. It was empty.
"Shit." she cursed under breath jamming the box clumbsly.
Her thoughts took her over. Makima was off. Asking wierd questions, Emotive, small talk, None of it made sense. Sure Makima did make small talk, but it was always with the ones clearly in too her something that here, did not apply.
Makimas question also struck as odd, when did she not know something? If she wanted to give advice, it surely would'nt have been that hard. A child? she thought. thats a specific word, A word that did not fit the purpose of the question.
It could very well be overthinking. But Makima isnt the type to just throw words around. It was too much to pick apart at once. Himeno sighed
"Ill save it for later."
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Chainsaw Boy
FanfictionIts exactly as it sounds on the tin, Chainsaw man but what if Denji was found by Makima. (Spoilers if you wanted Porn you will be greviously disappointed. Also gross he's a child.)
