@boushoku
“You a part of some preppy girl band or something? That outfit screams it.” He said, looking the other over. “So does your hair.... How did you get it to even do that....”
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@boushoku
“You a part of some preppy girl band or something? That outfit screams it.” He said, looking the other over. “So does your hair.... How did you get it to even do that....”
@angelstriped \\ EVENT: Under the Table
"It's a different sort of excess than I'm used to...but I certainly don't mind the beverage." One finger idly circles the rim of her mug, Margaret's gaze locked upon the cider nearly filling it up entirely. They then flicked over to the young woman she'd been musing halfway towards, having been drawn by her impeccable sense of style. "Guess it'll have to be a matter of who wants the reward the most. Eyes on the prize, hmm?"
@anarchystoking
After what seemed like weeks, Watanuki had finally found himself venturing further into Spirale; leaving his district in an attempt to busy himself away from his thoughts of home. Although frustrated that he had been able to do nothing since arriving here, he decided today to try and do something a little more productive; something that he had not had the pleasure of doing since he was taken from the shop.
Blue and golden eyes scoured across the many items set out before him after finding himself entering a small market that caught his attention. The food seemed fresh, full of life; unlike everything else he had come across so far. Though he had managed to survive on little meals here and there since arriving, Watanuki finally had enough of this world’s currency to actually cook something decent for himself; but what, exactly? He was so used to cooking for other people that making a meal for only him to eat seemed more or less pointless. But.. he was allowed to actually enjoy his own cooking by himself for once, wasn’t he?
As he stood in place contemplating, an overwhelming presence suddenly caught his attention; without any hesitation, Watanuki quickly looked to his side and found a girl only a few feet away from him. He couldn’t quite tell what it was about her that was so different, and he couldn’t help but watch her.. until he realized that she seemed to be doing the exact same thing as him.
“Ah.. are you trying to decide what to eat, as well?” the shop keeper spoke up after a moment, hands loosely sitting in the long sleeves of his kimono. “I’m feeling a little uninspired at the moment, it seems.. I’m not sure what exactly I should make.”
“If you have any suggestions, I’d be more than happy to hear them.”