The cat's out of the bag, is it not?
Happy Birthday to me.

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@queenoffires
The cat's out of the bag, is it not?
Happy Birthday to me.
by: お
Is it Miley Cyrus?
No.
Guess again, Mister Kuwata.
You were born on the same day as Miley Cyrus?
I never said that, did I?
..hnnn.. I know they are unrealistic for all my ideas come from my own imagination and s-second hand knowledge…!
..but as for the writing itself? I am somewhat proud of that. If only a small amount…
Well then, there's your answer. Really, this exchange could have been much simpler if you introduced yourself like that instead of assuming things.
I feel like I’m wearing something my mother would dress me in as a child.
[He sighed and lifted his hands, holding at her cheeks and looked into her eyes, smiling softly. His eyes closed for a moment, long enough to allow himself to reflect inward, on whether or not this outfit was worth it.]
As long as you’re happy.
Your mother liked to dress you in vampire costumes? Your baby photos must be a sight to see.
[Upon noticing the complacent expression on his face, she offered in return for his efforts a bright smile. Pushing past his grasp on her face, she placed a kiss on his jawline before pulling away.]
Now, I want tea. Then I will be truly happy.
Guess whose birthday is in exactly 16 days.
..they are unrealistic… aren’t they.. because it’s not like anything I write has ever actually h-happened to me!
Hm, well, that is for you to decide, not me. Some people may think differently than others, but you are your largest critic.
Fine, fine.
[Togami led her to his room, before leaving her outside, quickly shutting the door. He stared into his closet at the outfit he had assembled. He was dreading this; such formal attire was beyond his typical wardrobe, seeing as this outfit made him look like the star of some 19th century dark fantasy work. After the final bits were added, he sighed out, and turned to the door, standing two inches taller than usual in the boots he wore.]
Happy?
[Her back faces the door to heighten the surprise, the anticipation making her giddy. She keeps it subdued, folding her hands in front of her delicately, the only indication the biting of her own tongue. Upon hearing his voice from behind her, Celes turns expectantly and a smile blossoms across her face at what she sees. Delicate fingers trace the lapel of his coat, close to the skin, but not touching.]
It's a shame you'll only be dressed like for a little while, you know.
Y-yes! You have a very p-pretty name! I—I suppose that’s true… B-but!
D-don’t you think t-that the names of unimportant people are easier to forget?
Yes.
However, if you make a name for yourself, a household name if you will, it won't be so easy to slip the mind.
Tsumiki Mikan, was it? I'll make an effort to commit it to memory.
Ah, another one of you to be graced with my presence.
Welcome.
Fine, fine, of course.
And yes, I do enjoy seeing dressed down. It’s…refreshing to see you without your armor on.
Armor? I haven't the faintest idea what you're talking about.
Quit your stalling, and go get changed.
…but you have never read any of my books..? N-not that I expect you to… even though they have won many awards and continue to hold their place on the list of bestsellers..
Like I said, I've never been one for romance novels. They can be so...Unrealistic, bestsellers or not.
I forget nothing, my darling. I simply know the one I love.
And of course. God knows the world would split asunder if you were to willingly dress down for once. Though, I shouldn’t talk. Other than my workout clothes, I think I only own suits…though some are cheaper.
Charming, dear. However, I'd rather keep some things to myself. There's such a thing as delicacy.
For your information, It's not all that unbelievable. It's not that I look atrocious when I dress down,in fact you seemed to enjoy it, I just prefer not to. Haven't we been over this before? Besides, if I dressed down it wouldn't be in the spirit.
I was not asking of my own tendencies, rather I inquired upon yours. But avoid the topic all you wish, I know the truth either way.
I am quite eager to see what you piece together.
Do you now? I think you are forgetting my title.
We'll see what I can do, but we both now it will be as per my usual.