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Lunchtime was approaching at the Garreg Mach Monastery and Sakura wasn’t the kind of person who lost the opportunity to share a good meal with the several lovely people she usually liked hanging out during those mass events: in the main canteen of the place, there were many long tableful full of lively students enjoying their meals, especially when Fódlan specialities were served accompanied with other delicacies. Sakura always tried to participate during such events, since it was a great opportunity for learning more about the culture and traditions of the place, as well as having the possibility to better know the faces that loamed around the monastery, since she wasn’t really used to around the hallways and the avenues, giving the many commitments the Church of Seiros did bestow to her.
I wonder what kinf of dishes there are today!
She happily zoomed around the canteen, reaching the main counter for ordering some food, but as she was on the verge of ordering some hot stew, she noticed out of the corner of her eye a familiar figure all by himself, sitting in one of the several tables, no food on sight, just a plain beverage – water, perhaps – could be seen placed in front of him. What is he doing?.. she lingered for a moment, then she suddenly turned towards the lady behind the counter, ordering a double portion of the food.
Swiftly, she took the wooden tray with very care, not really wanting to spill anything on the floor and with a firm gait, she reached the solitary person, greeting him with the best smile she could afford at the moment.
“Hope you’re hungry, Leo!” she blurted as she landed the tray just opposite him and taking a seat right in front of him. “I just happened to order two meals… so I thought it would be a waste not to share it with somebody!” she giggled, trying her best to camouflage the embarrassment she felt for her silly gimmick in order to make Leo the happiness of sharing some company during lunch.
She knew he wasn’t the type of person who enjoyed those situations, but she couldn’t help but be this way, seeking the best way to make people feeling better. Especially when it came to him.
[ SHOP ]
Browsing wares from all over world never disappoints. Inevitably, he'll stumble upon a book seller, where he can easily spend the entire length of the festival lost among the weathered pages.
He's in search of such a seller when he spots a familiar head of pink hair taking in the sights. Leo changes course--it would be rude to ignore Princess Sakura.
A flicker of movement in his peripheral gives him pause. He tenses on instinct, watching this shadow come to life. It reaches for Sakura, fingers outstretched, most likely to steal her coins.
"Lady Sakura, move!" Leo shouts. He'll apologize for his breach of decorum later. Magic curls to life around his palm, and a vine shoots out of the ground, wrapping around the would-be thief's hand.
Midsommar 2022 | already finished!
The afternoon breeze was slowly approaching as the petite priestess browsed among the several stalls, one more beautiful and interesting than the other, she thought, as she proceeded in the path in between them, here and then stopping by as to take a peek on items for sale. She was looking for some specific gifts for both families of Hoshido and Nohr and she already found some cute hairpins for Elise and an elegant scarf for Leo –but there were some gifts she still had to search! While still looking for any good stall for her haunt, a sudden call caught her attention.
"Lady Sakura, move!"
And without even the time to turn, she felt a presence behind her, near her bag, but a sudden growth of wines from the ground trapped the unfortunate thief. Still a little shocked, she immediately noticed a familiar figure, “Leo!” and she ran towards, greeting him with a radiant smile and with a little bow to thank him for his sudden action.
“You saved me” she giggled, waving her head a little, in happiness, “Actually I was searching for something for our families and since you’re already here...” she shifted her gaze on her bag, rummaging a little, then pulling out the scarf. “You can have it already” she posed the bag on the ground, then with both her hands, she raised on toes and put the scarf around his neck, with a pleased smile.
“It looks really good on you!”
[DRINK] - sender sets something to drink down in front of receiver.
SIMPLE ACTIONS PROMPT ✰
The sunset was slowly approaching as the petite priestess was heading towards the desired destination, a long-awaited invitation has finally come and she couldn’t be happier than this: she has always had a soft spot for that detached prince. Probably because he was the complete opposite of her or probably because she couldn’t help but take a strong liking for each member of the Nohrian family. To be true, she was quite fond of what happened in the past and she just wished for both families to peacefully live together, in some way or in another – she has always been a big fan of family reunion and activities and absolutely picture the two royal families like that.
As she fastened her pace, she eventually reached the meeting place, discovering to her great pleasure that Leo was already there, waiting for her, standing beside the table and the trolley with several sweets and a large steamy teapot: everything was already settled for their meeting! Sakura giggled a little as she came closer to the table, a gentle smile as the Nohrian prince greeted her with a bow and offered her to seat, moving the chair and letting her sit, then quickly making his way towards the trolley, picking up two cups and pouring some hot tea in both of them, finally carefully placing the teapot in the middle of the trolley.
“You’re way too kind Leo.” she said with a soft tone, placing her hands around the small cup placed in front of her, now contemplating the tender and idyllic scene before her golden eyes. She was used to these kinds of situations, she was used to tea time, yet she wasn’t used to spend some time with someone who wasn’t from her family, so the excitement leaked from her lips as soon as the interlocutor posed his gaze on her, making her feel a little bit nervous –but for what?
“How do you know it was my favourite?” she blew a little before taking a sip, but obviously she recognised it from its scent.