[ text ] Torch my pert bun.
To: Sakharov Sofia
From: Ura Alice
[text] I can relate that buns are annoying but...
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[ text ] Torch my pert bun.
To: Sakharov Sofia
From: Ura Alice
[text] I can relate that buns are annoying but...
#PLEASE STEP ON ME ////
It's been a while since he'd promised Sofia a trip to his work -- due to a chain of unfortunate events, he couldn't have done it sooner (either the photoshoots were closed off, or they took a few, long trips to finalize, considering how big the city was.) This time around, however, it's supposed to be a relaxed, editorial shoot; and so, he decides that it's finally time to show Sofia around, as they didn't exactly get to hang out lately at all.
The problem presents itself as soon as they arrive. Considering the photographer is supposed to be a newbie, his interns prove to be perfectly unprofessional as well. Now, this certainly isn't a new occurence -- he's used to getting strange request from weird, obsessive fans, but you'd think they'd spare him the weirdness in front of his 13 year old daughter. Alas, the guy throwing himself underneath their feet as soon as they enter apparently didn't mind at all -- and while usually, Oikawa brushes the whole 'step-on-me' thing off (it happens, so what can you do?) this time, he feels irritation weil up in his stomach.
Naturally, doing these things in public would probably ruin his sweet image; but they're alone here, mostly, the hallway emptied out (save for a few, busy people who hardly even notice the odd occurence.) And so, encouraged by his own annoyance, he turns to Sofia, pointing at the man wiggling on the floor (disgusting.)
"Well? What do you think? Do you wanna try it?"
Stepping on men might just be a valuable life lesson, after all.
YEAH! // [Closed@Sofia]
Quiet in Kyoya's house, no sign of either of his parents in sight, so Kyoya finally takes the time to consult with his buddy. With a sly smile, he speaks to the three headed dragon that appeared in his room, "Sorry for the long wait, Azi Dahaka, I hope you don't mind this unruly routine of staying out of sight for awhile." He apologizes to his buddy, folding his hands across his lap as he sits comfortably on his bed, "While trying to get use to everything, it appears to have made my schedule rather busy, if anything, do you have anything that can be of use?"
「It seems that Sofia Sakharov,Rouga Aragami have also arrived to this city. The boy wonder cop, Tasuku Ryuenji, also appears to be here as well. That is all I know for the time being.」
"My, my... Isn't that interesting. I'll have to keep that in mind- ah, what was that? Sofia, you say. I would like to speak for her. Perhaps, you can send her a message for me- to meet up." A pause, and Kyoya ponders a bit then makes his final decision, "The tea shop. Simple enough, right?" A place where every one stops by to sit, and also enjoy a chat with a cup of tea. Perfect place to meet up for most occasions.
It doesn't take too long to arrive at the tea shop after Azi Dahaka was ever so kind to do Kyoya a favour. He waits patiently inside the shop, with a soothing cup of tea as he waits. As some time passes, the red eyes look up at the sound of the front door ringing as it swings open.
"Sofia, you're a little late." Kyoya places his elbows on the top of the table, sliding his fingers together, he rests his chin on the folded hands, and looks up at Sofia, "It's about time I've seen you, so take a seat, perhaps?"