"Hey, do you want to have kittens with me?" [ ...Okay, no, that's a bad way to ask if you would want to rp... ^^;; ]
“….How many?” That was the real question.

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"Hey, do you want to have kittens with me?" [ ...Okay, no, that's a bad way to ask if you would want to rp... ^^;; ]
“….How many?” That was the real question.
"What are you going to do for the holidays?"
“I'll probably spend them with Makoto and his family.”
“Why?”
Grey, cold, and wet. What a /perfect/ day indeed. Zia sneezed as she sat on the curb of the road, holding a newspaper above her head. Kicked out of her dorm, lost her wallet, and had been splashed with mucky water off the street. Her shirt and pants were most likely ruined and she was shivering. She sighed and put her head on her knees, scowling at the grey sky above and all around her.
It felt weird doing going grocery shopping without Makoto. But his life-long friend was home with a cold, so he had had no other choice. Haruka adjusted his scarf as he walked. Maybe when he was back he’d pay Makoto a visit and bring some Tori Zosui for him. As he thought about it, a loud sneeze caught his attention. It was a person curled by the buss stop. She looked… really undressed for the weather, and she was shaking and wet.
It didn’t take a genious to know what was the right thing to do. Haruka unbuttoned his coat after checking the pockets were empty, he changed his bags from one hand to the other as he took the thick piece of clothing off, and while walking closer to her, he let it fall on her head. She was wet, so just giving her his scarf wouldn’t have done anything, and he had a wool sweater underneath anyway, as well as his scarf.
”It’s cold outside, you’ll get sick.”
With that being said, he gave a small bow before starting to walk again. He had to get home now. Haru rubbed his left arm with his free hand in an attempt to keep himself warm as he walked now without a coat.
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Send my muse a couple stars: ✪✪✪✪✪✪✪✪ = oh god you are hella sexy
“….Who are you?”