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severedhell asked: kisses faust on the lips. " happy birthday~ "
She blushes as she just leans into Ryoshu after the kiss. A silent smile appears on her face as she kissed her back. She genuinely loved little moments like this. It was comfortable enough to nod off if not for a scant few moments
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" ....... " ruffles sora's hair.
it's as if she's energy. all being absorbed into a ball, and yoshihide's hand is that of the touch which causes her brain to overload.
"h— huh......?" a dazed blink as her pupils dilute & shake by the sudden act of affection. though it's not long before she charges up. her clasped hands entwining while she shakily bounces upward. an immediate invasion of her space.
eyes peeled directly on yoshihide. an act of kindness. no... no! an act of acknowledgement. could this... could this be? oh but, it'd be presumptuous of her? her confidence soared as quickly as it was depleting. "y...yoshihide, w-what was this all about?"
then a lightbulb.
...
ahh.... ah...
"um... is this interest in me? or.... or perhaps maybe....! you'd like to have a sisterly bond so when mister r-rien finally..." she trails off before the sentence could be finished. cheeks warm from the attention and good faith interaction. her thoughts full of nothing but ; yoshihide.... she greeted me!
" hm. y.l.f. " ( you look familiar. ) lighting a cigarette, a sigh. " but you are not him. w.a.y.? " ( who are you? )
a drawn out sigh, hand scratching against his temple. bemused by the situation he now finds himself in. the city is always cooking up it's fair share of eccentric few, huh? "lookie here, ok?" a vague wave of the hand. "i don't follow recent trends or the like, you'll gotta use your words."
which fortunately for him to some extent she had. so he'll brush off this one time.
"you more or less are associating me with some guy... dunno who you are, let alone 'him' entails so lets keep this to coincidence, yeah? having black hair and wearing a suit ain't particularly an uncommon thing considering the city of all places."
you fool. ( from yoshihide in specific as plotted )
" then you're a mirror. " arlecchino levels a heavy gaze at the woman before him, hovering uncomfortably close to her. " i'm not fucking with you, if that's what you think. you're someone who's wasting the fuck away, hurling towards an early grave, and you will die if you don't at least consider what i'm telling you. "
