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    [align=center][font=segoe script][color=white]"Yes, I can!" Arthur snapped. "I'll... I'll drag you back to your own universe if I have to!" Well, that was if he could find the portal that brought the 2ps there.

    [align=center][font=segoe script][color=white][ Nice rhyme. xP ]




    Arthur sweat-dropped. "Idiot! Where are you even going to live!?" he demanded. He added, "And you might as well answer what you're going to eat, too, because I'm not going to let you keep murdering people!"

    [align=center][font=segoe script][color=white]Arthur frowned when his nose was tapped, and he carefully pushed Oliver's hand away. "Wait... what?"

    " oh you have no choice~" he said
    he handed him a paper which had his bosses sig on it
    it was a agreement that he would live with him

    [align=center][font=segoe script][color=white]Arthur snatched the paper, angrily reading over it. When he was done reading it, he crumpled it up and tossed it at Oliver's face. He headed home, keeping his arms crossed and looking annoyed.

    [align=center][font=segoe script][color=white]"No they won't," Arthur huffed. "...But fine, you can cook, but not because I can't! And I'm going to keep an eye on you while you cook!"

    [align=center][font=segoe script][color=white]Arthur didn't reply. When they got to his house, he unlocked the door and walked inside. "You get to sleep in the guest room tonight," he informed Oliver. "And if you break anything, I'm making you fix it."

    [align=center][font=segoe script][color=white]Arthur blinked in surprise. He was about to ask how Oliver had made his bags suddenly appear, but... well, he decided that it didn't matter, and he headed off to his own room.

    [align=center][font=segoe script][color=white]Arthur cleaned up his room first, then went to clean the rest of his house. Well, he liked the house to be spotless for guests, even if he wasn't particularly fond of the guest.