voice; forward dated to August 12

[piercedyourheart]

This might be a weird request, but could I borrow a few baggy shirts? I guess Iris makes me grow big, uncomfortable, stupid horns that don't let me fit through doors and ruin all my tops! [ that is not a bitter tone, it definitely is not. ]

Promise to give them back after the moon's over?

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[piercedyourheart]

Sh-shut up. [ was she that obvious? although minako cant see the blush, the embarrassment is pretty apparent. ] Akechi-kun said something about 2016...I don't even know what kind of things they day that far in the future.

[ blah blah dab, do it for the land ]

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[foolaround]

[ her grin is apparent already, just from her voice. ]

I'll be there soon! I'll bring some shirts in case you want to go out... and some other fun things for if you don't.

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[piercedyourheart]

Don't, huh? [ she shouldn't be interested, but she can't help it. ] Like what?

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[foolaround]

No spoiling the surprise! But after the last triple moon, wellll, I got my hands on a few things...

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[piercedyourheart]

I'm looking forward to it. [ non-moon influenced yukari is going to be hella embarrassed later, but for now...iris-yukari is more than intrigued. ]

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[foolaround]

[ she hums, clearly pleased by that. ]

I'm glad to hear it. Be there soon, okay?

[ sure enough, about fifteen minutes later, she knocks, a backpack in hand. ]

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[piercedyourheart]

[ yukari is a mess when she flings open the door with no small amount of enthusiasm: huge horns that are almost touching the top of the door frame; a blanket thrown over her shoulders, absently rubbing a thumb over the hem; an expression somewhere between panicked and impatient. her eyes linger on the backpack for a moment before settling on minako's face. ]

Uh...hey.

[ iris has been a Time. ]

[foolaround]

[ her eyes flicker to the antlers and she can't hide her amusement, before closing the distance between them and stepping into the apartment, pushing the door closed behind herself. ]

Hey.

[ minako holds onto the bag as she leans forward to kiss her, free hand weaving into her hair and grasping the base of one of her horns. no point in stepping around why she's here. ]

[foolaround]

[ continued here ]