#timeliine

[fayelovesgod]

ON TIMELINES

I never liked timelines. Timelines make me panic. Timelines make me feel like time is running out. Yes, time’s passing, but not really running out. I remember several retreats and homeroom sessions asking us to draw on a piece of paper a number line that would depict a timeline where we would put what we want for our lives some five, ten, twenty years later. I almost never did it. If I ever did,…

View On WordPress

[nkjima]

"Hey." That was it. The best greeting she could muster despite knowing that she should say more to him. It had been months, after all. Months ever since she left his company, months ever since she left Japan in an impulsive trip to another country and she knew that there was a lot to say, to explain, but for now, it would have to suffice; a look of feigned ignorance on her face as she smiled at him. "It has been a while."

How strange. Not to face her again, not to hear such tone from her but simply... how strange was the whole situation, Nakajima sure wasn’t expecting to run into her. The place was one he was often sending her to get his coffee incredibly early in the morning - now that she wasn’t working for him anymore, now that he fired the two next assistants after her, the man had to get the coffee himself : how ironic. 

“Hey. It has been a while indeed.” The heir spoke, his tone being soft and obviously glad to see her again. Despite him completely abandonning the idea of getting her back , he never asked to have her out of his life. Though, the break was needed. Before she left, it was true they reached a suffocating level of ‘proximity’, reason why they wouldn’t be able to become friends. “When did you come back? I was wondering if you ever would. Tokyo looses a bit of charm when you start exploring the world around, don’t you think? “ A small smile, his hand still holding his oder. “Any free time now? We can get a table, if you want.”

[nkjima]

@timeliine

Morning beer? 

Jesus christ I can’t believe we used to get morning beers. I kinda miss that extremely strange tradition, you know? But no, i haven’t got any morning beer for a month. I just had brunch and now I should head to the harbour. As the weather is fresh but bright, I want to sail today. What about your sunday?

[kkohvru-blog]

“It seems the world is smaller than I thought,” she laughed softly, her head tilting as she kept her gaze fixed on Miyuki. She was an acquaintance introduced to her by a friend a few years back, and since she was the only one available that day, she thought it wouldn’t be too bad. “But he wasn’t really like that when I met him--though what do I know, really? People change after all.” / @timeliine

[effervsce-blog]

Mama is leaving you now. It's time for the baby bird to fly with her own wings. Goodbye, my child.

I-- what? Hah, mom. Don’t kid around.

[effervsce-blog]

timeliine replied to your post: I suddenly realized, I’m friends with all these...

Fellow shortie.

Huh. No wonder.

[iridesccnt]

「  Starter for : @timeliine​  」

Ever since Shiraishi had received news that the woman had been fired, she had been willing herself a period of grace from her busy schedules – preferably sooner rather than later. Not that she is the type to abandon her schedules. Never. Nonetheless, she had yearned to spend even a meagre few hours with her casual friend. Thankfully, something had been upon their side (because time certainly isn’t) and her wishes had been granted – a short gap had arisen and she had not let the opportunity simply slip by. More than anything, she had been curious to hear the side of Miyuki’s story, which led her to be fired. Or did she quit on her own? Mai simply assumed the former, as it was usual in those cases she had experience on. Bad experiences when it came to her assistants. And here they are, rather awkwardly sitting across from the other, waiting for the other to speak up. ( Quite an awkward, yet hilarious situation to witness. )

However a smile managed to grace her visage. The kind of smile which manages to exist beyond the corners of her lips, blossoming across the canvas of her face yet a small one. Needless to say, it could be sensed both women wanted to actually get along better and form a stronger friendly bond between the both of them yet Mai’s natural reticence to it was in the way. She did want to get along with the Watanabe woman but her harsh opinion on assistants ( based on many bad experiences ) was what prevented the friendship to flow more smooth.

Although, after a few beats of rather uncomfortable silence, her own vocals shatter such silence they had been swaddled in. “ Been fired, I presume? ” her smile becomes touched with that arrogance of her, which resurfaced every now and then. Not on purpose, of course. Not in this case, at least. 

[effervsce-blog]

timeliine replied to your post: “I am strangely in the mood to fight.”

Shall we fight? I’ve got a black belt in Judo!

I kinda feel frustrated, in the sense that I’d probably bite, so--not a great idea, Miyuki-san.