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prismatica2020-01-25 09:20 pm
ninpos) wrote in prismatica2020-01-25 09:20 pm
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Hey fellow Moonblessies. [ Yuzuriha doesn't hide the fact that she's in a sour mood this evening, trying to smile and then swiftly giving that up. ] I absolutely hate not being able to get any good sleep. These days I keep having the same few dreams and at first it was all fine and dandy, I could just act like it never happened, but lately they're really trying to dig at me...
[ There's a moment where she looks away from the screen, a little miffed, and then it becomes evident that she's struck with something -- anyone familiar may know this as Yuzuriha's "brain blast". ]
Someone must've put a curse on me! I mean, it'd make sense after because I -- [ Have already made enemies? That's just one dude and she doesn't pay attention to the rest. ] just attract those kinds of people. It's so hard to live when you're just the ideal girl... [ Queue a dramatic sigh, the back of her hand being placed against her forehead as she leans against her couch. ]
All jokes aside I'm bored and would reaaaaaaaaaally love some company right now. Especially since I doubt I'll be sleeping anytime soon, so! [ She clasps her hands together, now focusing in on the camera with a wide grin. ] What kind of dreams wake y'all up in a fuss?
[ There's a moment where she looks away from the screen, a little miffed, and then it becomes evident that she's struck with something -- anyone familiar may know this as Yuzuriha's "brain blast". ]
Someone must've put a curse on me! I mean, it'd make sense after because I -- [ Have already made enemies? That's just one dude and she doesn't pay attention to the rest. ] just attract those kinds of people. It's so hard to live when you're just the ideal girl... [ Queue a dramatic sigh, the back of her hand being placed against her forehead as she leans against her couch. ]
All jokes aside I'm bored and would reaaaaaaaaaally love some company right now. Especially since I doubt I'll be sleeping anytime soon, so! [ She clasps her hands together, now focusing in on the camera with a wide grin. ] What kind of dreams wake y'all up in a fuss?
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hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
well it's not like i run with a particularly "good" crowd
and i wouldn't describe myself as the greatest person around either
so nah it doesn't
plus i've called you cute too many times to let you just run off so i guess we're stuck together being pieces of scum
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Scum loves company?
[ no ]
And you don't need me to tell you this
But you're cute too.
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i'll agree to that
first off, i'm glad you're well aware but willing to speak the truth otherwise
but
you're so embarrassing.
you didn't have to say that
[ She knows (aoa like a cat voice) she's good, she's hot, she's fresh, she's fly... brave sound. ]
if you think you're getting ass for this
you're absolutely right.
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But not for you to say it?
Hey, if you want to come over, I'm not going to say no
[ If she's having trouble sleeping, physical company might help, right? He has no idea that this is like inviting a vampire into your house. ]
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wow you're gonna make me go to you
hmm
[ It's actually the worst choice for him, but it's a sacrifice many have made. ]
my roommate might kill me if we made a ruckus so this works out
where are you stayin at
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I won't buy you pizza, but I'll cook something for you
I'm a pretty good cook
[ No he's just going to slice everything thin, enjoy. ]
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then i'll have high expectations! if you don't keep your word you can kiss this sweet ass goodbye
[ She has priorities... also he better slice everything with his sword or she's going home. Wasted opportunity for him to be a funny little man.
But she'll head on over to his apartment -- ding dong the witch is here! ]
action ig!!
She gets the joy of seeing him outside of his usual hakama and sandals, since he sleeps in fuckboy gray sweats and a black tee. ]
Guess you really couldn't sleep, huh?
[ He half expected her not to show, since it's late—it'd be easy to knock off. Guess her dreams really are that bad.
W/e just come inside, his starter place is basic. ]
Do you like takoyaki?
listen it's time
Well I was feeling a bit tired until you mentioned food. [ She's grinning wide, stepping out of her shoes as she immediately goes to relax. Basic... that's fine, she can still spread out across his couch like a lazy cat. ]
Love it~ Eh? You can make that all on your own? [ She always finds herself befriending guys who can cook... she's so lucky. ]
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[ He sets up in the kitchen as she makes herself home sweet home on his couch, quick to drag out a knife and get to cutting. When it comes to traditional foods, he's good—can't turn takoyaki to pâté with too much slicing, because they have to be round and hold together. ]
But if you fall asleep before they're finished, I'll eat 'em all myself.
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[ Is she being honest... who knows. Yuzuriha is a lying liar who likes to lie. ]
So where'd you learn to cook? No offense but you don't look the type to be interested unless it's to feed yourself.
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[ He shrugs, stirring the mix for the takoyaki and setting up the oil in a pot on the stove. ]
I'm not the best cook in the group I was traveling with last, but I can throw together a few things.
[ Glancing back over his shoulder— ]
You really don't know how?
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It's been a long time, if it's not quick rations then I'm basically worthless. Back home I'm usually in a group so I'd just let whoever is best at it do the cooking... And then while I was imprisoned they'd prepare my meals on good days!
[ Though she's curious, finally hoping up from the couch and walking into the kitchen. ]
But I'll watch you so I can learn a thing or two! Maybe!
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[ Though he doesn't expect that she'll actually suddenly decide to cook for herself, with so many guys probably willing to do it for her.
But hey—as he works, Rokurou glances back over at her, curious. Because between traveling with a group and letting someone else do the cooking, and the mention of getting her meals prepared on good days— ]
Imprisoned? Ho, so you're a fugitive too?
[ Somehow, this doesn't surprise him. What are the odds he'd befriend someone without a sordid past? ]
Or did you serve out your sentence?
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[ She's neither pouting or being serious, despite her tone sounding a tad offended. ]
Though I can't say that I didn't expect you to have some criminal background. I hope you didn't get locked up because of some petty theft. [ That'd be so boring -- not that killing innocents, theft, and a false testimony made her the better person. ] I was given the chance to be pardoned of all my crimes, actually, so long as I manage to find the elixir of life.
[ She leans against the counter, on arm propped up as she rests her chin against the palm of her hand. ]
But I'm well aware that it's all just bullshit.
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[ He repeats that while putting oil on the stove to heat, takoyaki ready to drop in for a frying. ]
... Well, doesn't sound like too much bullshit. We have elixirs where I'm from. We were making one that could cure any illness.
[ ... At least, a couple kids with a book of some old script were. But, you know, details. He shrugs, dropping some of the balls into the oil; the sizzle, beginning to cook. ]
You may have had a pretty good deal, if that's what would get you a full pardon.
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[ She watches him, her gaze a little more than distant as she recalls the face of the shogun who shipped them off: his smile was gentle, if not a little disturbed, hinting at the fact that he expected none of the criminals to come back to the main land. And while it seemed as if Sagiri was innocently unaware of the intentions her lord had, Yuzuriha could read it just based off of his expression alone. ]
He offered one pardon after shipping all of us to some weird island inhabited by some wannabe gods. You can't tell me that there's nothing fishy about it.
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[ He doesn't know the details, but from what she's told and he's gathered? Oh yeah. There's a catch, or something else going on, especially if there was only one pardon.
Versus several other convicts, huh ... any correlation to her bad dreams? He doesn't mention it, though, only gives her a searching look before turning back to the stovetop.
It only takes a few minutes for the takoyaki to fry; he spoons them out to drain before putting them in a dish with some sauce, sliding it toward her. ]
Careful, they're hot.
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She's also just hoping everything she says goes in one ear and out the other. Some of what she said is true, but there's obviously something off about the stories she's told -- was she sent there on a pardon or hired? The world may never know. ]
Whatwasthat -- ? [ Yuzuriha doesn't pay any attention, even if she does respond, clearly focusing on the food before her and fishing out the first ball. She opens her mouth, a single bite enough to wash over her tongue with heat.
She's made a mistake.
Fuck, fuck, fuck, she's made a huge mistake and it shows in her face. No amount of poison swallowing could have saved her from hot, fried octopus and other ingredients, her tongue in agony as she chews slowly. It tastes good, at least, her tongue hasn't numbed completely and can recognize that much. ] It's actually not bad, Roro! [ Her hand hovers in front of her mouth, just before she swallows. ] A little hot, but whatever -- can I get some water?
1/2
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[ 'It's actually not bad' .... excuse. He might like chopping most things up into textureless pâté, but he's also a traditionalist. Of course they're gonna be round, be hot and crispy, and taste good. That's just how it's gotta be, fam.
He sets a glass of cold water at her side, since she's hopped up on the counter—but that he doesn't care so much about. The kitchen isn't a sacred space to him, so she could do flips over the cabinet doors and he wouldn't much mind. ]
Here you go. [ a short laugh as he rubs his neck, ] Burned your tongue?
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[ But she makes sure not to make the same mistake twice; plucking a second and blowing over it once before popping the takoyaki into her mouth. Her lips curl into a cat-like grin, crossing one leg over the other. ]
Thanks though, Roro, it's seriously so good~ I might just pass out when I finish from a full stomach.
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[ He leans back against the counter with arms crossed, watching as she digs in, wearing a little smile. This is kind of nice—he hasn't cooked for someone else in a while. Not much need, when there's take-out galore and when he spends half his time shacking up with a gremlin that's way better in the kitchen.
Reaching over, Rokurou pats his hand against the top of her head, giving her hair a little ruffle. ]
But snoring's a dealbreaker.
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Yuzuriha doesn't even seem conscious of the fact that his hand is on her head until a few ruffles in. ]
Hey! [ She smacks his hand away, playfully. ] I'm an item of high value so you gotta ask before you touch, 'kay? And I'll have you know that I do not snore.
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[ He just flashes another little grin before wandering off to open his small closet door to grab a single dinky pillow and a throw that'll probably cover to her ankles. Both of which he chucks onto the couch.
You're welcome. ]
There you go.
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