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@frogsukehanamura ((Thank you for all the laughter. I'm still dying))
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Boop. Is apparently also tired. Too early to be awake. Yousuke is pillow now.
@kunaiflourish
kunaiflourish:
“Can’t you overlook that? I’m not sure what these people are willing to do. But I guess I could get your name tattooed somewhere…”
“If you want to spend time in jail.” But then a blink, light flush that she diverted with a turn of the head. “Are you really in that deep...?”
Oh dear. Rise seems to have tackled Naoto and bombarded her with a flurry of kisses all over her face. I think someone missed a certain detective. ((It's been so long omg HI WE'VE MISSED YOU!!!!!!!!!!!))
And yet another person seems bent on excavating her soul from her body through fright. Yet.. A familiar scent, familiar warmth, soon made themselves known to her senses.
Once attack of the kisses slowly subsided, arms wrapped around the other girl in a tight embrace. No words needed, just a quiet embrace.
kunaiflourish:
“Naoto, do you still have a gun? I think I might need protection…”
“Do you even have a license?” Listen. There’s still the law.
... Stares.
[ If I DID try and bring Naoto back, who would actually be interested in actively roleplaying with her? Granted this wouldn’t be my main blog, my main attention would still be on my OC blog. ]
[ This blog isn’t coming back into activity though. Just popped on to do that since it was mentioned on the dash of my main blog.
I now run two OCs over on @cxystalhearted !! ]
kunaiflourish:
“Yeah. I missed you.”
Of course theres hesitance, she’s been away on business for a long while, but soon enough she approaches and settles her head against the brunette’s chest. “Mm. I missed you too.”
Did someone call? @kunaiflourish
{ Every day I consider coming back here and trying things again but.. When I see all the stupid drama and things like that I’m just like n o pe. That and the fact I’m easily replaced anyway so what does it matter? }
“Weeell, I think imagining you in your underwear would inspire me to do anything~!”
Rise couldn’t help but laugh brightly at her own tease, amused by how perverted it sounded, and the no-doubt flustered reaction of the detective would only serve to goad more laughs from her. She couldn’t just stop there, no… she had to push Naoto to the limit! The azurette was too adorable when embarrassed for Rise to pass this opportunity up! “D’you imagine me in my underwear often, Naoto-kun?”
Her own chuckles had quickly turned into bizarre sounding chokes at how quickly and easily Rise’s outburst had come. Had she really, honestly done such a thing? Of course she had no way of stopping the idol doing things within her own mind. Still the thought of Rise doing such a thing was..
Well, needless to say there was a steady flushing growing across her cheeks. The same flush only growing deeper as the latter question was posed.
“Well... I wouldn’t say too often due to my job but..”
For once, Yosuke had managed to get a reasonable amount of sleep. Reasonable was a loose term here, as three hours was reasonable in his book. He could get as little as thirty minutes some nights, so four hours was really a blessing. On top of the nice accumulated hours of rest, Yosuke had woken up before his alarm, giving the teen a good extra hour to both wake himself up and take his time getting ready.
His ‘pleasant streak’ continued as he arrived just on time to catch his ride, which was a rather relaxing and peaceful one. In the back of his mind, Yosuke was worried that everything would go terribly wrong later, but he was quick to push this thought aside. It would be better to not jinx himself, after all.
It didn’t take Yosuke long to spot Hiromi once he stepped off, noticing first her, then the two drinks beside her. A lopsided grin spread across his face as he strolled over to her, hands shoved in his pockets.
❝Either you’re exhausted, or you have an interesting choice in drink blends.❞ His grin widened as he bent over slightly, reaching a hand out to poke Hiromi’s head. ❝Lemme guess, you were playin’ some game all night?❞ Knowing Hiromi, that was his first guess; she had proven to be an avid player, so it wouldn’t really come as a shock.
“It’s not tha’ strangest thing I’ve tried..”
In response to the prod in the head came a puff of air, hair flopping for a moment before falling back down into place. There was no need to put her guard up, the voice was far to familiar to feel any sense of danger or urgency. So instead a hand of her own lazily reached up to grasp his wrist, using it as some form of lever to pull herself up.
“A’ think most people would’a done tha’ same if it’d been over a month since tha’ last endgame raid had enough people ta’ go.”
Despite the revelation she gave, eyebrows had started twitching following the slight tone of annoyance in her voice.
“It was all fine too. Tha’ majority had tha’ gears for it an’ yet when tha’ slightest thing went wrong they suddenly decided ta’ log on out for tha’ day. A’ mean if ya messed up several times a’d understand but.. In tha’ end it was just five of us tryin ta’ take down a fourty-man arena..”
Yosuke might be a little eager. However, after being on a plane most of yesterday and followed by immediately collapsing in a hotel bed, this has been their first real opportunity to stretch and move around. In addition, it’s difficult not get caught up in the excited atmosphere an amusement park. Still, they had time. It’s not like they had to rush to see everything today.
“Yeah, but aren’t you excited to go check everything out?”
Looking over Naoto’s shoulder, he looks to see where all the attractions that he justed are on the map.
“Sounds good. Then maybe let’s check out Mission: Space?”
“That works, it does seem to be the closest one on the route back from booking fast tickets.”
Though she did take one last glance over the map before folding it back up into it’s pamphlet shape once more and handing it over. Even for an early-ish morning there were already plenty of people; couples, families and everything inbetween, milling about the wide paths of the park. By a guess it would only get busier as the day went on. Frown creasing lips for a brief second with that thought did she inch that little bit closer to the brunette’s side.
As they walked however did a contemplating hum escape the detective as she watched people pass by them.
“Still, it really is interesting how people can just carry on despite what’s going on in the world.”
{ This blog is now private with interactions to @kunaiflourish, @kujirise and @magicianreversed only for the foreseeable future. Any other threads are dropped. Any bonds/relationships will be kept should I open this blog for public interactions again in the future.
Long story short. I’m tired. }
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Despite the Hanamura family also being in good-standing, this is the first time Yosuke has ever been to the Shirogane estate. The large mansion is already disorienting enough to be in without all the attendees wearing masks. He honestly expected a more normal ball since a masquerade seems like an odd choice for a gathering meant to marry off one’s daughter. And with only the smallest inkling of what Naoto Shirogane actually looks like, it’s unlikely that he’ll be able to introduce himself now. It makes him wonder if they truly meant to find a groom at all.
However, it’s more obligation that brings him here than anything else. If it’s impossible for him to meet that duty, then no one can really disappointed in him failing. There’s no reason to not mingle while he is here though. Everyone seems engaged in conversations and dancing aside from one scowling young woman. It’s on a whim that he asks her to dance. If she says no, then there’s nothing really lost here.
He honestly doesn’t expect to get a yes out of her, but he find hers question after that strange. He has no idea who she is or who anyone else is for that matter. Perhaps, she’s unused to being asked to dance, but that seems unlikely. From what he can see, she’s quite attractive.
“No. You just seemed lonely over here, which I can understand considering the masks.”
He extends a hand to lead her to the dance floor.
“Besides, I’m surprised no one’s asked you yet.”
“Not really. Just watching people waltz around like idiots whilst attempting to pray on those with status is enough to keep one from thinking about anything else.”
The statement was monotonous, her boredom and disapproval clearly obvious as head lifted to eye the hand held out to her. He had some guts to extend a hand, that was for sure. Most would get as far as asking the question yet then jamming up the moment they locked eyes with her stare from behind the mask.
Hence the answer she gave to mostly humour him.
“Several did. None of them seem to make it past the questioning stage however.”
Soft sigh finally escaped as she laid her palm ontop of the one extended out to her, taking a step forward as she glanced upward at him. Did he even know how to dance? Who knew. Probably not, was what she assumed, but even that was going to be hypocrisy should it come to mention.
She’d taken lessons by obligation, but the amount of attention she paid was fleeting at that.
“So, are you going to lead or must I do everything as usual?”