Naoto Fuyumine

reblogging to show appreciation and for reference

Cocking her hip outwards with a slender hand placed boisterously upon it, Mimi quickly rebutted with, “Well, I can help ya. Info brokin’ and such can really build that sorta skill,” she follows this risky statement with a grin, “Soooo?”

Naoto smiles vaguely. 'No, it's fine. I-'' She falters, struck by a sudden thought. An information broker, she said? The hand that had wandered to her sword's satchel tightens on the material ever so slightly. Suddenly, she is glad she's bumped into this sprightly girl. 'Actually... do you think you know of a one who fights with a sword?' She decides she'll only reveal her sword when Mimi needs to understand better.

{ I really like to think that Mimi has this big wall of pictures that she’s accumulated throughout her years of photography of people she’s known. Some of them— a lot of them actually have probably passed. But she continues to add pictures of the new people she meets, like Badou, Naoto Heine and the gang. It’s almost like a way for her to cope with all the change and violence surrounding her.}

Naoto is caught off guard by the question. It was silly, she knew, to be surprised at all, to be stirred by such a little thing. But she was, she was. “I am delivering something.” The words rolled off her tongue naturally, giving nothing within away.

Mimi can’t help but laugh,...

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Mimi can’t help but laugh, “You’re no fun, are ya?” once again, her hands raise in a peaceful manner. “Have it your way, hot...

Tune in next time!: kerberosheine: mimis-info-dont-come-cheap: Mimi can’t help but laugh,…

Mimi can’t help but laugh, “You’re no fun, are ya?” once again, her hands raise in a peaceful manner. “Have it your way, hot and sticky long way and no nicknames. Though the last bits gonna be pretty hard, I’m just sayin..” Keeping in a giddy...