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Knuckles rapping on Ylva's door Khepri struggled to hold all the ingredients needed for their latest concoction. Having recently acquired a new set of spoons they now had a very important task. To test whether they worked. At first the catbug had considered using soup but then they'd gotten distracted and thought of ice cream instead.

It was a dish they'd made many times before back home. Unfortunately they didn't have the same tools here in UAU that they had back home. Something Khepri had noticed when they reached the final step and discovered they had no idea how to properly turn the cream into ice cream without their usual equipment. A bit of out-of-the-box thinking later however they had a solution. They knew just the person to help with chilling it! 

"Happy Chugen, senior! I bring gifts." Khepri said while smiling brightly, looking so happy it was as if they were a golden retriever crossed with another golden retriever. Adjusting the various ingredients and in-use mixing bowl in their hands so they didn't drop anything they continued. "It just needs to be iced to turn into ice cream, have you ever iced anything or anyone before?"

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[attr="class","nikki109"]A quick nap that's all she wanted. Just a quick nap after a busy week. In her dorm, away from people. The other three were out so it was the perfect time to get an hour or so of rest before getting back to studying. Apparently it was chugen so the others were out either receiving or getting gifts but Ylva was lucky. There was no one wh-...was that a knock? A knock on her the door of her room?[break][break]

She stared at her door in disbelief for a few moments trying to see if she imagined it, but the voice behind it made it clear she wasn't dreaming. This was a nightmare. It wasn't Andy, MJ, or Misaki so how the hell did this person get into their dorm if no one else was home? She'd slowly sit up and move to open the door only to be greeted by someone who looked like the had a punchable face. The request was simple they needed ice and knew somehow that she could provide it. Ylva slowly blinked once and then spoke. [break][break]

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"Hmm?" Khepri asked in response to the unexpected question. They weren't completely sure but from what they knew that wasn't a common question despite it not being the first time they had personally heard it. "Oh, don't worry. I fixed your broken floorboards after, you're welcome." They continued, skipping a few steps of the thought process to get to the root of the matter and hopefully address their friendly senior's concern. 

"Oh, careful. There's some stuck on the edge of the bowl." Khepri explained as they attempted to make their way past Ylva without spilling anything on them. A task that took quite a bit of their focus given how much they were holding in their arms. "How's your cutlery tray doing? Oh right. Hi, I'm Khepri. I think I forgot to say that. Nice to meet you, what's your name?"

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"Fun. Go home." The idea that someone could enter through the floor and then repair it was laughable. She would attempt to close the door in Khepri's face only to have her move into her bedroom, still chatting and completely unperturbed by Ylva's overt lack of interest. Cutlery tray? What in the flying fuck was this crazy person talking about. "What exactly is it that you want? and who sent you to me?" Likely Mj still, as she was always trying to play pranks on her. She'd just lightly freeze her later for a timeout for this one. [break][break]

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[Mafdet Khepri]

"I live in the dorms too," Khepri confirmed happily. It was nice of Ylva to say that after letting them in. They'd be sure to treat this like their own dorm room just to make sure they didn't disappoint their kind senior. Finding the nearest flat surface they carefully swiped everything on it off and put down the bowl and packs of ingredients. Turning back to Ylva with a bright smile she attentively heard her out.

"Oh, I wanted you to help me out with making the ice cream that I'm gonna gift a portion of to you for Chugen. Hmm, who sent me?" Khepri's head tilted for a second, wondering what prompted that question. Oh! It must be to get to know each other better, that had to be it. The catbug had no problems with sharing their history, it wasn't exactly a secret how they ended up at UAU after all.

"I was sent here by the Mafdet family," they began cheerily, "but don't worry about it. They can't tell me what to do if I don't wanna except when it comes to the private jet cause I'm not supposed to use it to transport stuff out of the country without anyone else knowing."

Ah, but there they went again, just blathering on about themselves. They reminded themselves to pay more attention to what their new friend was saying. Maybe Ylva even had obligations like part-time jobs or hero internships. She was a senior after all. Nodding to themself Khepri agreed. They'd better make sure they weren't imposing on the kind senior just as she was about to head off to their duties! Fixing them with an unblinking stare to show how hard they were listening they asked a 'get to know you' question in return.

"What about you? Who do you work for?"

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If there was any time Ylva wished she could use her quirk with extreme prejudice, it was now. Would have been easy enough to freeze Khepri to their core and then throw them outside...preferably out the window but anything would do at that point. "Yeah I don't observe Chugen so..." she'd crudely gesture to the door with her thumb. No way to misinterpret that on Khepri's part, so for Ylva, she firmly believed she was safe.[break][break]

Well that was until the rambling continued. With a slow blink at the question, Ylva's brow furled as her patience was being worn down like scissors against a rock (paper). "I don't work for anyone. I'm a student," she paused before getting firmer. "Now, get out of my dorm." [break][break]

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[Mafdet Khepri]

Seeing Ylva point her thumb at the door after saying she doesn't observe Chugen Khepri briefly followed the signal with their eyes before returning to making eye contact. That made sense. She wouldn't have the ingredients they need to make ice cream if she wasn't prepared so they'd have to run to the store to get them. Putting on their widest smile they replied.

"Don't worry, I brought everything we need. There's no need to step out," they nodded happily while stirring the in-progress ice cream that had lost a bit of its consistency. "Ingredients, tools to make the ice cream, bowls, I made sure to take everything. I've even got some spoons we can use. Look, they have a cat on them!"

With their tail wagging wildly and joy shining through in their voice they showed off the back of the spoon. Carved stylishly into it was an artistic representation of both a cat and a scarab, the two Egyptian motifs looking exactly how Khepri hadn't even thought to imagine they'd turn out. 

"These are fresh too! The red-haired smith whose name isn't slipping my mind right now I promise made them just earlier today. Oh, I think the batter has the right consistency again. Do you think you can chill it slowly while I stir? If I remember right that's how its made."

Finally breaking eye contact they looked at the almost ice cream that was still mostly within the bowl despite their stirring. They couldn't afford to let up. Not in front of their senior. It'd be embarrassing to mess up after coming all this way and asking for assistance. Whatever it took Khepri would definitely get this ice cream nice and done before they left, even if it was the last thing they did (today). 

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[attr="class","nikki109"]Whoever this was they were not only infuriatingly ignorant, but they were also making a mess. Spilling the soupy mess all over Ylva's desk, the floor, and even some splashing on her bed sheets. Instead of just watching she would get bolder, gripping Khepris's stirring hand to get them to stop and staring at them. "Stop what you're doing and go home" [break][break]

She was about to drag Khepri out if she had to and would throw away all their junk later but paused at the mention of a 'red-haired smith'. So this WAS Andy's doing. It was just then that Ylva got the best idea. She knew that Andy never locked her door so as to "always be ready to help anyone who came to her," so why would she let this...thing mess up her room when she could kill two birds with one stone? "You know what? I'll help you. We have the perfect space set up for all your stirring," she'd gesture for Kherpi to follow, and they'd enter Ando's room. Ylva was immediately irritated seeing all of her books and tacky decorations but would point to Andy's bed. "You can stir that stuff there. Spills don't matter trust me."[break][break]

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[Mafdet Khepri]

Khepri's ears flattened even though they know their kind senior didn't really mean it that way. Like their mom had explained to them once every person in the entire world was different and those differences meant that for some they sounded like they were angry when they were just trying to be nice. Khepri had plenty of experience with it. Their entire family other than their mom and dad -as well as their grandpa now and then- showed their love that way! They wouldn't make the mistake of assuming the worst of Ylva, not after all the kindness they'd been shown.

Why, their kind senior had even put her hand on their arm to show they meant no harm. Opening their mouth to speak Khepri paused just as the words were about to come out. Well, they would have had their path not been blocked. Luckily they knew what to do when that happened. Putting on a bright smile and manually raising their ears up they swallowed the lump in their throat, the sinking feeling they had allowing it to fill and close the pit in their stomach. It was nice that their body gave them all the tools to fix themself whenever something felt off.

Ylva's next words reaffirmed their decision. Khepri knew they were right about what she meant! They just weren't exactly sure what it was. Oh well, they could figure that out on the way.

...Wait. After telling them to go home Ylva said they had the perfect space set up for them. Did she want them to move in here? Khepri's tail wagged happily behind them. They couldn't leave their current dorm mates but they were very happy with the offer. So happy that they'd make sure to make it up to Ylva. Khepri wondered if she liked cookies. She probably did. That settled it then. Next week they'd make cookies together.

"Okay, thank you!" Khepri cheerfully replied. A bed wasn't the most standard place to make ice cream which made their eyes gleam when Ylva pointed them at it. The recipe had said that it'd need to rest for at least thirty minutes and ideally a night to get the best texture and taste. What better place was there for resting than a bed? Khepri was truly amazed by how far Ylva had thought ahead. What a great friend. 

They made sure to stir the ingredients very carefully. With how long they'd now been around Ylva they had a pretty good idea of what they were like. Their statement about spills had to have been that reverse psychology thing they'd once overheard a rumor about. It'd be silly to ask someone to be careless with something like this, that Khepri had enough awareness of to realize. Besides, they weren't confident they could do the clean-up without accidentally putting things back differently than how they were now and that'd be rude unless they were in the wrong place already, like the contents of that kitchen drawer they'd passed on the way to Ylva's room.

With another turn of their stirring spoon the mixture reached the right consistency and Khepri turned to the person in question with a friendly smile.

"It's almost ready now. Could you help chill it while I stir? It's a dish best served cold."

Idly they wondered if it'd change taste like whiskey if they made it shaken, not stirred. Maybe if Ylva was up for making a second portion after this they could find out!

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At least this living nightmare was ending, and getting Andy's room messed up in the process was a win. After all, she had released this horrible thing on her. If she had the choice, she would have messed up her room herself, but getting by on a technicality always got under Andy's skin. Still, she would freeze Khepri's ice cream gently exercising more control than she usually did to just chill the ice cream. Once that was done, she'd leave the room and open the front door. "Okay, now leave my dorm."[break][break]

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Khepri was so happy they'd made such a nice friend. A wide smile sat on the catbug's face the way a traveler would sit on a log in the middle of a long journey, basking in the sunlight and utterly content. They stirred and stirred and stirred the ice cream round and round and round. Gradually they had to put more strength into it. Khepri's eyes gleamed. It was working!

They only spilled a little bit every time they had to adjust their strength too. More than two thirds of the mixing bowl's contents remained inside by the time they were done. Their smile widened even further at Ylva's words, something they hadn't believed possible.

"Thank you! I can't be so selfish as to take everything though, let me leave you a bowl!" Khepri cheerily replied and marched off before Ylva could reply. Scooping up the rest of her supplies with one arm and her tail she brought them all over to the dorm's dinner table and separated about a third of the ice cream into a smaller bowl. Nodding to herself she turned back to Ylva.

"Eat it fast so it doesn't melt! Oh but not too fast. I've never gotten it before but I heard that's how you get brain freeze. Thanks for the help, happy Chugen and goodbye! I hope this one tastes like the vanilla I put into it. I had banana shampoo once, it didn't taste like banana."

Their rambling gradually got louder to make sure they could still be heard even as they walked further away from Ylva. Only once they shut the door behind them did they stop talking. Khepri hadn't quite figured out how to talk to people through buildings nor was their object permanence good enough that they'd put a lot of effort into trying to learn it. They hummed cheerily as they ate the ice cream while walking, the spoons Masao had made working wonderfully even in spite of Khepri completely forgetting that testing them was the reason they'd come to Ylva.

The entire mixing bowl was empty before they knew it. Khepri hankered for more. Luckily they had a second batch of ingredients to make more. Only...

...They once more faced the same problem. Surely they couldn't go visit their new friend again so soon? With furrowed brows they thought about how to make more. It was a dish they'd made many times before back home. Unfortunately they didn't have the same tools here in UAU that they had back home. Something Khepri had noticed when they reached the final step and discovered they had no idea how to properly turn the cream into ice cream without their usual equipment. A bit of out-of-the-box thinking later however they had a solution. They knew just the person to help with chilling it!


"Professor Shirayuki!"

With a skip in their step they marched on, looking for the next victim kind helper to get some more ice cream.

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