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"May I help you...?"
"Uuuuuugh, why did my sister send me out for groceries on a day like this? It's like a desert...."
"Just be glad you don't work in a flower shop with no AC."
{ ♕ } “Um!” Nadeshiko was conflicted when the inquiry was placed upon her. Of course she’d love to say a big piece, but in turn she’d come off as a greedy pig. But it just looked so good. So very good. “S-small!” On the inside she’d felt proud for resiting the urge to eat so much, but at the same time, a little part of her died.
Tamaki nods and cuts her a small piece, placing it neatly on the plate with a fork. He cuts a small piece for himself and brings the plates over to the table in the center of the kitchen. They're placed down gently and he takes a seat, motioning to the one across from him. "Well go ahead and dig in. If you want more, you're more than welcome. I doubt I can finish it myself anyways," He tells her.
|| ✂ || "Kiyomi Hamasaki… N-nice to meet you, Yuki-san."
"It's nice to meet you too, Kiyomi!"
|| ✂ || "H-hi! …Who are you?"
"My name's Yuki! Who are you?"
reblog if i can randomly go in your ask and bug your muse.
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"Hi there!"
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❝Ah, thank you Watanabe-san. I’m Chloé Modisette, very nice to meet you.❞
The angel said with a bright smile before she headed to where the single flowers were at. It didn’t take her long to pick out a few. She made sure to get the the flowers that her father, mother and sisters loved, having all different colored of flowers together that looked like a rainbow. Once she finished, she looked at the arrangements she picked up and let out a sad smiling expression on her face before she went to the counter and showed the young man what she had picked.
"It's my pleasure, Modisette-san," { The florist chimes as he lays the paper out neatly on the desk, waiting for his customer to pick flowers out. Once she comes over, he takes a look at the lovely bouquet and offers a bright smile. }
"You made some beautiful choices. They compliment each other very well. Shall we wrap it now?" { He motions to the white paper, telling her to place the flowers there. }
Someone new approaches
Ma’zakis blinked owlishly at the stranger, quickly sneaking a glance at her surroundings, grey eyes scanning for anyone who could possibly provide better aid to her. However, the two of them were, undoubtedly, alone and so the task once again fell on her to help in whatever way she could. She focused her attention back to newcomer and slowly nodded her head.
“Where exactly is it that you wish to go?” she finally responded, answering the girl’s question with one of her own.
"A book store. Any one really... My sister asked me to buy her a book but I ended up taking a wrong turn or something..." Yuki sighs a little, mentally noting that her poor navigation skills are to blame here. She's really hoping she doesn't cause this person much trouble. Even a few directions would help immensely.
Oh what a predicament she’s put herself in. She honestly didn’t know
what kind of pot to get, there was a reason she didn’t get flowers or anything like them. She was a dog, dogs destroyed things and made messes. “Hoo, I’ll take the white pot then.” It was more like she was just doing what he suggested, she didn’t know what she was doing.
"Excellent," { Tamaki smiles and nods, then grabbing a pot of the perfect size for her and the bottom for it. "Would you like me to ring you up now, or is there anything else you'd like?" He asks her, turning his body towards the desk and looking at her. }
❝ Well aren’t you just adorably generous.”
The tall male smirked, very pleased with the deal he’d stricken up.
He just loved when things turned out for the better. He reached across the counter and pinched the boy’s cheek lightly.
❝ Thank you.”
{ Tamaki flinches as his cheek is pinched, his eyebrow twitching slightly. It doesn't hurt but a stranger touching his face- rather, anyone at all, tends to irritate him. } "You're very welcome." "Just don't touch my face again."
Gloved hands clapped in delight, happy to have found a place to stay. It’s always exciting having to stay in a new place even if it was for a short period of time, and the fact that they could leave almost right away only made her even happier. Obviously waiting wasn’t an option when she was this excited. Though, the mention of someone else draws her attention a bit.
“There was another person here the whole time?" Surprising, really, one would think that with all the noise the florist made along with Tsumi’s laughter would be enough to draw the attention. "Aw, I would’ve liked ta meet him too~" The more the better, but it doesn’t really matter now. "C’mon, c’mon!" She’s floating in circles all over the store now, failing horribly in hiding her excitement. She may have lived more than three thousand years, but she will always act like a hyper five year old in the end; that’s just how Tsumi is.
{ "Trust me, you wouldn't," Tamaki mutters as he takes off his apron, untying the back and hanging it on a hook behind the register desk. He turns back to look at her, noticing how she's floating around the shop and lets out a small sigh. }
{ "Alright, alright, let's go..." He tells her as he starts to head towards the door, opening it and holding it so she can exit first. He doubts his boss would care i he left early, seeing as he's probably asleep and that he's more care free than anyone he's met. Mr. Kichida is most definitely Tamaki's opposite. }
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{ Walking down the street, she stops paying attention for a minute to look at a cute dog. Of course, now she isn't watching where she's going and bumps into a stranger by accident. She stumbles back but manages to regain her balance, immediately apologizing. } "Oof! ... Ah! I'm sorry sir!"
The whole time the florist thinks of his decision, the demon girl would surprisingly wait with a toothy grin upon her features, the tip of her tail moving curiously. At least he’s thinking about it, probably thinking it would be dangerous to let someone like her be at his house or maybe she would make a disaster or sorts. Which could be truth, considering her demeanor.
Once he finally speaks again, the redhead can’t help but laugh a little. “Ya may not believe me, Tamaki-kun, but I’m actually really organized when I’m at other people’s house~" Much people don’t believe her until seeing it themselves, though, but it’s true. "I mean, it’s other people’s house, after all!" She added with a shrug, matter of flactly. At least she had some respect for that kind of thing.
{ "Hmmm... Okay then... You can stay at my place for the night I suppose," Tamaki replies, hoping he can trust her with that. "It's almost closing time here anyways, so we can go soon." And with that he slowly gets up off the floor, standing and looking around. "Mm... There isn't much to clean, so we can probably leave in a minute or two. The manager does the closing and everything, but he's usually sleeping in the back..." The bluenett is really thinking out loud here, but surprisingly the statement of the manager is true despite the constant shrieking of his employee. He's either gotten used to it or is a very deep sleeper. }
{ ♕ } She took some time to examine the kitchen. It was modern, a highlight that she liked about it. Certainly everything was in great working order, given this guy’s personality.
The first thing that she noticed after her quick look-around was Tamaki bringing out the cake. “Uwah! It’s so cute and looks so yummy!” Her eyes become brighter with the prospect of being able to eat it. It resembled one that lay within her memories.
{ "I'm glad it appeals to you," Tamaki grins, placing the cake down on the counter and taking off the glass lid. He moves to take out two smaller plates from the heavily organized cabinet and forks from an equally neat drawer. He grabs a knife out of the knife holder and holds it over the cake, pausing before looking back to Nadeshiko. "How big do you want your piece? Big? Small?" }
