“...Aigis, I know it’s only been a few days since I came back to you guys, but...” He couldn’t really be mad at the weapon at all, what with all they’ve been through-- both the good and the bad. The Shadow Operatives showed elation he’s never seen levels reach, and the person before him now felt for it the most. Since then, the usual clinginess she showed when Ryoji was back made its return, almost never leaving his side whenever he’s come to be alone. “...Man, it STILL feels weird saying that...” A murmur to himself.
❛ aigis, don't say things like THAT in public! j-jeez, this is so embarrassing ... NO ONE has to know my personal info & i'll make sure they don't ! ❜ / @orgiia
👻- For something that scares or disturbs them, but they refuse to tell anyone
[ already replied to these here ! ]
🏹- For a talent they wish they had
that was a funny one. no one would have probably believed her if she was to speak the truth of her mind; the skill she did lack, for how absurd it did sound like, had proved itself to be a rather popular matter of discussion - capable of igniting discourses or push them to one funny or even painfully uninspiring end. but that was the charm it had ! nothing else seemed to matter, besides maybe gossip, for fellow girls and classmates Mitsuru had the chance to meet and see; after all, what could teens her own age divulged into, if not playful banter.
« Honestly, is it childish to think I’d have found useful the talent of a quick tongue ? Iori is a good example of that, he always has the right answer for all occasions; and I mean funny ones, while humor remains one subjective matter. I wish I could make people feel as light-hearted and happier as he, Akihiko or our Leader too can, at times. »
📒- For a secret journal/diary they keep (Bonus: Share an entry from it!)
[ funny story, i’m currently translating the official fanbook of the various version of persona, where the characters all seem to have a IC recorder they use to record what they did that day AND a private blog they use, either publicly or for SEES members only. so yea, Mitsuru keeps a diary ! and… i guess under the read more i’ll copy one of the official, true Kirijo diary extract ahah, from when Mitsuru returns home after the film festival ]
30TH AUGUST 2009:
“ Eternal love… although they sacrificed all they had for love, the two movie protagonists decided to marry each other anyway. Yes, that boy and girl. Their lives will continue on after they’ve gotten married, they’ll move in together but all their past dreams will be impossible to achieve anymore. A wedding is nothing more than a contract between two different parties. But for others, it is to be considered a new starting point. And your life spent together, although never eternal, will be blessed by true neverending love… but perhaps I’m being way too idealistic, right? If I were to be born into a different family, like Takeba or Yamagishi, what would have I thought about all this? … fufu~ until the day I get married, I can only hypothesize how it will be for me. Well, tomorrow is the last day of vacation we can use to relax. Let’s enjoy it. ”
she guided the other girl through the desert lounge of the dorm, moving a hand to open the front door with as little sound as she could. not that their outing to the festival was a secret -- actually, Aigis had made sure to tell every single component of the Squad about it, and managed to drag Mitsuru into her plan, as a sort of guide -- but it was strange as a feeling, new too, the mere fact they were both exiting the building in their summer yukata. once a year, Mitsuru had thought, couldn’t have hurt. plus, it’d have served Aigis well in hiding her body and junctures.
« Doing alright, Aigis ? I must say, it really suits you -- the dress you wear. The yukata’s blue color recalls quite a lot your eyes’, now that I notice it. »
the comment was naive and the Empress let it slip her control as nothing more than a friendly comment, muttered as she was already a few steps away from the dormitory. Naganaki shrine wasn’t even that far away from Iwatodai’s district; it wouldn’t have taken them a lot to arrive, but a bit of small talk would have helped her break the ice. and make her look as human as possible.
although Aigis’ recent recruitment, she had already proved herself to be a quite the fantastic fighter. yet, she still needed to be guided cautiously, especially when exposed to the outside world; and given she did not attend school, the festival did serve as a test too. no one in the dorm would have complained about her seemingly cold attitude, but the same couldn’t be said about anyone else that might have ever crossed her path, someday in the future, if possible. despite Mitsuru’s plans of relaxing and studying a bit had been crushed by her insistence to be accompanied to the Summer festival, maybe it wouldn’t have been a waste of time.
« Has Arisato, or the Chairman, told you already how a festival is usually held ? »
Hand moves over the furs of the cats that have seemed to make their way over to he and Aigis --- mostly deciding to circle around her. He founded the enitre situation kind of hilarious honestly.
「✖ ✖ 」: It wasn’t often that analyst was approached one on one. SEES often function as a group, almost a family unit, on outings and the like. More than often it was Minato who would sit by her side, both of them content to share each other’s company in silence for the most part. Yukari and Mitsuru were a close second, but Aigis was... well, Aigis.
On more than one occasion Fuuka would almost completely forget that she was was not human. The realization would often hit her like a downwards step you wern’t expecting, jostling her back into reality. Even now as she stared into those blank blue eyes, she couldn’t help be regard her as a friend more than anything else. Her mind often snagged between the two views, standing on the point of a knife that was the margin, daring not to lean either way.
“ Eh? ” The request was unorthodox. Still, Fuuka slid her place holder between the pages of her book and closed it upon her lap. Her fingers laced atop the leather binding, smoky brown eyes letting their attention lay unfaltering on her companion. She was happy to help, of course— but curiosity hovered around posture.
“ The cafe? ” She asked. “ Yes, I could go with you, but... Aigis, can you even drink coffee? ”
The unsaid disasters floated below the surface of her subconscious. Surely Aigis’ intelligence would prevent most of them, but it would put them back for time if something did happen and she had to go in for repairs. That aside, Mitsuru-senpai would be very cross if she allowed anything to happen while she was in Fuuka’s charge. Possibilities continued to present themselves, causing the girl’s brows to slant back in slight concern.
On a certain morning, the auburn woke up; only to see the blonde female android by the side of her bed. She remembered the blonde rambling about herself and her brother being the highest priority and it was just barely a few days after the incident. She yawned a bit and face the blonde beside her.
"Hmm.. What are you doing here? I thought you were going to stalk that lazyhead in his room."
