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[gozen5]

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⟨ ツリガネスイセン — Apati was one of those children that often preferred to give in and try to fix the problem by themselves rather than ask adults-- though, from this point onwards, there was a divergence that divided children in two categories: those who do not ask out of fear of adults, and those who do not ask to be more ‘though’ and more ‘grown-up’. Apati certainly wasn’t courageous, nor was she strong-willed, which made her fall into the first group. She feared adults and anyone older or taller for good reasons, and if she were to let others know, it’d be perfectly UNDERSTANDABLE.

... However, there were times in which she simply had to give in, tuck her fear behind her back and get her guts out: for example, when her attempts to gather flowers failed thoroughly and thoroughly continuously ( there were a lot of pretty flowers in this field, and she wanted them all. unfortunately she was too tiny to be able to obtain them by herself ) . Hence why, shuffling awkwardly, the girl pokes the hand of someone she assumed was not... busy, hopefully, and when she’d gotten their attention, she showed them a little notebook with something scribbled on it:

 ≈ i’m sorry, i’ve been trying since a while to get some flowers     could you please help me? if it’s not too much trouble ≈

She seemed evidently nervous, given by her eyes. And the fact she was hiding her face with the notebook. ⟩

[thexintrepid-blog]

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   “ …Are you going to buy a cake or not, sir? ”

   He’d dealt with smitten teenage girls beforehand, but very scarcely men. The last thing he needed right now was some shady-looking guy coming onto him. All he wanted was to finish up his shift & maybe go for a stroll. Unless… he wasn’t coming onto him. Not particularly well-versed in these matters, he still felt it necessary to change the subject.

         At the cold reply, the thief couldn’t help but smirk. “Are ya always so fuckin’ cold to your customers? Ya better be more careful than that if ya want this little fuckin’ business of yours to thrive. No one likes buyin’ things from an asshole." Kai shrugged, golden eyes meeting the other’s red ones. Man, this guy had some weird coloring, but it was definitely interesting in an almost endearing way, since the look suited him. 

         “If you’re done bein’ fuckin’ rude, on the contrary, I’m here to deal with you. I just moved into the area, and I wanted to meet the fellow thief in the area. Perhaps more importantly, let ya know that you’re not alone in this part of town anymore, and ya might not find jobs as easily because I’m pretty fuckin’ good at what I do.”

[iliyovunjika]

@descxnt | Starter ;;

                Admittedly, he was probably a little too excited about finding a bakery so close to the base they’d taken up for the time being. It had been a long and difficult journey back home and damn him for wanting some actual food rather than the space goo they often took part in eating. (No offense to Hunk, he actually made it delicious half the time, but some things just couldn’t be replaced.) Even freeze dried foods were more appetizing than the green mess that he’d eaten as of late. Shiro didn’t even want to think of how long it had been since he’d been home, but nostalgic smells of sweet buns and pastries pulled it to the front of his mind and he had to actively push the thought away when he approached the gallery.

The other seemed a bit preoccupied at the moment, his patience was not overrun with his excitement in indulging in Earthly treats, so he waited a moment until he saw the hands empty-- It wouldn’t do if he mistakenly got someone hurt for startling them while they were working. “Hello, may I trouble you?”