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"Hmph, if you wanted to try my perfect coffee you should have just asked."

>Arrival

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Baba didn’t seem phased by her rude attitude and instead continued to smile. He placed his handkerchief back into his jacket pocket and took off his hat as he bowed to her. “My name is Mitsunari Baba, please call me Baba, it’s a pleasure to meet you," he said, his smile widening. "May I know your name, Princess?" He went back into an upright position and put his hat back on. "And you are very welcome. I’m here to assist anytime." He couldn’t say no to a woman, after all.

He wondered what she was crying about, but he didn’t want to pry into her life, especially since they were strangers. Was it because she was new here? Did she leave loved ones someplace else? Or was it because a boy had broken her heart? He did recall hearing her say someone’s name. If it was the latter reason Baba would have a word or two to tell that man.

He couldn’t handle men breaking women’s hearts. It was a terrible crime! It was a crime that he had only committed once and had regretted ever since. He was indeed a player, but he tried his best not to hurt anyone, in fact he was the one who got dumped, not the other way around.

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tsuunshun

Mentally she was beating herself up again. Her tongue had a mind of it's own ever since she was a child. It was a defense mechanism, a way to protect herself from people who truly didn't care about her. There was a wall around her that she made others climb over before they could get to know her. It seemed like more and more people were willing to overcome such an obstacle just to get to know her. She wasn't used to that--but she wanted to get used to it. As much as she tried to push others away, she liked having them near.;

Her head cocked to the side as she glances away from the man in a holier than thou kind of manner. "Pleased to meet you, Baba. You can call me Ririchiyo." Lips pulled into a soft smirk as she extended her hand to the man and offered a nod. Ok, try to be nice Ririchiyo. Say thank you again, and offer him something in a form of repaying him for his kindness. You have to reciprocate!

"Do you always go around offering a hand to women? Some might see that as heartless--that maybe you're in it for something else." WHAT?! NO, DON'T SAY THAT! THAT'S RUDE! Ugh, not again! Why couldn't she just be nice, and say thank you? Why was this so hard for her? Because it's a habit, and habits are terribly hard to break.

#SORRY THIS IS SO LATE #thewomanizingthief

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“P-Proud? No, I’m not! Someone told me that before so I unconsciously spoke that words.”

tsuunshun

"You should never speak without thinking. It's illogical."

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”Well, I heard my punch is as powerful as a gorilla’s. You want to try?”

tsuunshun

"Hmph, sounds like something you're proud of."

#kirischi

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tsuunshun

>Arrival

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Baba was never the sort of person who could stay indoors all the time; he claimed it was too boring. Besides, he wouldn’t be able to flirt with women if he were cooped up inside his house, right? So, today, as like many other days, he left his apartment with a smile on his face and thoughts of being the best gentleman he could. He strolled around the city, casually winking at women or helping them carry something back to their places. He didn’t expect anything in return and he wasn’t the kind of man to force a woman into anything.

When he was done with his rounds he figured he would go back home and rest, but something, or rather someone caught his eye; a lone girl standing with her head down. He squinted, noticing something else; she was crying. Baba just couldn’t turn away; what kind of gentleman would he be to leave a girl crying? He stepped up to her, flashed her one of his charming smiles, and reached into his jacket pocket to take out a handkerchief. He gently wiped away her tears.

”It’s not befitting for such a cute girl to cry.”

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tsuunshun

Never did she think she would have to worry about her family shipping her to other places, but here she was. Torn from everything she had known, torn from everything that she had felt comfortable around. The walls that she had finally started to let crumble were quickly patching themselves up. Here she would be surrounded by new people, and new places; would they judge her based on her family name? Would they only extend a hand in hopes of getting something from her? All of these thoughts swirled around in her mind, it felt as if she were drowning. And the one life preserver she had, Miketsukami, wasn't there. He wasn't there to hold her hand, or reassure her in that idiotic way of his.

Her thoughts came to a screeching halt when she felt a hand cup her chin and pat away tears she didn't even realize she had shed. Caught off guard, she jumped up in surprise and held her hands up in defense. Who was this man?! Wait, wait, be kind Ririchiyo. He just offered you a compliment, and helped dry your tears. Ok, just thank him, and ask his name. Be polite.

"Hmph, I wasn't crying. It's rude to assume." NO THAT'S NOT WHAT I WANTED TO SAY!

Arms folded as if they had a mind of their own, and her lips pulled into that haughty smirk. No no no, STOP!

"Though, I guess I should thank you."

#no it was great :'D #hi there!#thewomanizingthief

>Arrival

Violet eyes took in the sight before her. An old decrepit house seemed to glare back at her. Her hand tightened around her bag as she let out a soft sigh; it wasn't that she needed up scale things, but she did hope that this new home didn't hold a plethora of problems. It wasn't just that that was bothering her; one thought had been eating away at her ever since she was told by her family that she would be moving here. All of her friends were gone; no longer would she hear their incessant chatter in the lounge, no longer would she hear them playing their ridiculous games, no longer--would Miketsukami wait on her. No longer would he be around.

The thought alone made her head drop and her eyes focus on the ground. No, she would not cry; not when others could see her. But try as she might, she couldn't help a lone tear from straying away.

"M-Miketsukami..."

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riviia

Ririchiyo-sama. No, no, no. It was you who noticed me.

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Stoic expression falls just a bit (not because she is shorter than he is, though it certainly was a factor) and a brief, hesitant pause followed. That was… cold.

Nothing new for him to be greeted with, however.

“Uh… Sure, if you want." He didn’t particularly care, really. ”Don’t force yourself for my sake, though.”

tsuunshun

Her tongue has a mind of it's own. It's all because of her past; why couldn't she lower her defenses if only for a moment? Lips pull into that condescending smirk that is trademark for her. Expression turns haughty as she lets out a laugh.

"I mean it's already been started, so I might as well finish. You can call me Ririchiyo."

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