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Yuma sat at the little, wooden table-for-two by the window, in front of the door this time rather than the warm spot they usually sat in. But that was all right. They were here often enough, so it was okay to give other people a chance to use the good tables, right?

His shoulder bag was draped on the back of his chair, hanging alongside the barstool, toward the wall where nobody could grab it. The waitress stopped by and placed a white mug on the coaster, marshmallows falling out of it as soon as it made contact with the table. Yuma set his gloves aside and shivered as he started to gulp down the hot chocolate he ordered to keep himself warm.

"Thank you so much, Christa," Yuma said happily to the woman before she smiled and walked away.

His ruby eyes kept peering up at the door ahead whenever a new customer walked in, but none of them were Michael yet. That’s when he pulled his phone out of his hoodie’s pocket and it vibrated in his palm. After reading the text, his fingers quickly got to work on the keypad.

[txt: my sword and shield] Of course I’m still here c: Would you like me to order something for you? I can ask for the black tea with rose you like so much!

After sending it, Yuma realized that he was smiling the whole time and his body felt warm again, despite lacking the scarf he had forgotten at home. A tiny laugh escaped him before he grabbed a spoon and scooped up some of the extra marshmallows he had asked for, soon stuffing them into his mouth.

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Michael exhaled sharply, watching his breath in the cool air, pausing mid-stride to pull his phone out and examine the message. It'd be really nice to get there and already have the tea waiting for him, along with his best friend. A smile plastered itself on Michael's lips, the pink-haired boy adjusting his coat and scarf with his free hand, closing his emerald hues as he sent the text.

[txt: my hope] Yeah! Ask for orange blossom honey on the side, please? I'll be there in another 5 min. I promise. ^v^

While he wasn't a fan of the cooler seasons, he did enjoy the chance it gave him to wear some of his favorite clothing... After all, you couldn't really wear heavy sweaters in the spring and summer without garnering a few strange looks. His face lit up when he turned the corner, appreciating the scenery for a moment before heading straight for his destination. He couldn't help but slow down to look at Heartland City, sparkling with a light that only seemed to show when it started getting cold. Spotting Yuma from the window of the tea shop, Michael gave a wave though he doubted that Yuma saw him.

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Mun & Muse: A Comparison by Me

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♕ M U N | I N F O R M A T I O N ♕

Name: Victoria Nicknames: Buki, Senpai, Tori, Vick, Momma, Dad, Vetrix, Tron Wishlist Nickname: None, thank Birthday: September 17th Height: 5’11” Eye Color: Blue Hair Color: Brown Ethnicity: English and Irish Lives in: Ohio Relationship Status: Taken Character(s) Most Identifies with: Fubuki Tenjoin Hobbies: Singing, dueling, drawing Special talent(s): I have one of those? Warning/disclaimer: I like breaking muses. Struggling With: Drowning in muses and drafts

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Name: Michael Arclight Nicknames: III, Trey, Lil' Bro, Mikey Wishlist Nickname: None Birthday: November 18th Height: 5’4 Eye Color: Green Hair Color: Reddish-pink Ethnicity: Japanese and European(?) Lives in: Heartland, in the Arclight Manor Relationship Status: Taken Classification: Youngest son of three, willing to risk his life for his friends and family Special talent(s): Dueling, reading dead languages, archaeology, swordplay Struggling With: Being the youngest sibling

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He had just gotten out of work and changed out of his uniform. It felt better to be in his casual clothes. Bright green hues flickered to the twilight sky, a smile curling on his lips. Michael adjusted his shoulder bag and took a step forward, hands going into his jacket's pockets. He walked for a while, just enjoying the cool air and heading toward the tea shop he frequented. Wind ruffled his bangs as he stopped, leaning against a wall and pulling his phone out. Michael flipped it open, scanning the messages from Thomas before he paused, pursing his lips. He had missed a text from Yuma. Fingers clicked across the keys, eyes watching the flashing cursor on the screen as it put the words up.

[txt: my hope] Hey Yuma. I'm heading there now. Let me know if you are still there, alright?

With that, he pocketed his phone again and adjusted his scarf, a smile curling on his lips. He hadn't seen Yuma for a while and he felt bad... He had been really busy lately. While he had his phone out, he reminded himself to ask Yuma about going overseas with him, on vacation to Rome and Greece. Pushing off the wall, he continued toward the tea shop. It was no more than a half a block away now.

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