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towerofanimus2012-05-11 01:23 am
kamikozy) wrote in towerofanimus2012-05-11 01:23 am
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Characters: Miyabi (kamikozy) and you!
Setting: Around the Tower
Format: Action to start off, but I can match if you prefer prose.
Warnings: Dorkiness. Also likely copious amounts of Eikichi.
Summary: Miyabi tries to distract herself from over-thinking the events she witnessed on the feeds from the Labyrinth. She's succeeding so far. Sort-of.
Meadow
[Miyabi is just wandering and picking flowers on this floor, and may or may not be weaving some of the smaller ones into bracelets or crowns as she wanders. She's also humming a song under her breath that is likely completely unrecognizable to anyone who isn't from P2-verse... or has listened to Gas Chamber.]
Media room
[Miyabi is settled near the music, sifting through it slowly as she listens to what the tower has to offer. A lot of it she's never even hear of, and a lot is from a time beyond her own- but considering her world was getting reset, she's not too worried about spoilers. Of course, she's more than willing to entertain any suggestions for what to listen to.]
[Miyabi is wandering past doors in the dormitory levels, seeing if there are any names she recognizes- and seeing if Persephone senses any more Persona-users around. It's an easy way to keep herself occupied and keep herself from thinking too hard about the events of the previous week.]
Room 3-12
[Okay.
Okay, she could do this.
She'd come to her decision a couple of days after her arrival- but the events of the labyrinth had made discussing this with him seem petty and unimportant by comparison. So she'd waited, made sure that people had actually come back from the Labyrinth more or less alright- though with some, that was easier to tell than others. But she could only push her own emotions aside for so long, and after putting it off for over a week, she'd finally made her way to Eikichi's room. She stood outside for a few moments before daring to knock, accompanying it with a hesitant call of-]
E-Eikichi-kun?
[- to make sure he was the one who answered and not one of his roommates.]
kamikozy) and you!Setting: Around the Tower
Format: Action to start off, but I can match if you prefer prose.
Warnings: Dorkiness. Also likely copious amounts of Eikichi.
Summary: Miyabi tries to distract herself from over-thinking the events she witnessed on the feeds from the Labyrinth. She's succeeding so far. Sort-of.
Meadow
[Miyabi is just wandering and picking flowers on this floor, and may or may not be weaving some of the smaller ones into bracelets or crowns as she wanders. She's also humming a song under her breath that is likely completely unrecognizable to anyone who isn't from P2-verse... or has listened to Gas Chamber.]
Media room
[Miyabi is settled near the music, sifting through it slowly as she listens to what the tower has to offer. A lot of it she's never even hear of, and a lot is from a time beyond her own- but considering her world was getting reset, she's not too worried about spoilers. Of course, she's more than willing to entertain any suggestions for what to listen to.]
[Miyabi is wandering past doors in the dormitory levels, seeing if there are any names she recognizes- and seeing if Persephone senses any more Persona-users around. It's an easy way to keep herself occupied and keep herself from thinking too hard about the events of the previous week.]
Room 3-12
[Okay.
Okay, she could do this.
She'd come to her decision a couple of days after her arrival- but the events of the labyrinth had made discussing this with him seem petty and unimportant by comparison. So she'd waited, made sure that people had actually come back from the Labyrinth more or less alright- though with some, that was easier to tell than others. But she could only push her own emotions aside for so long, and after putting it off for over a week, she'd finally made her way to Eikichi's room. She stood outside for a few moments before daring to knock, accompanying it with a hesitant call of-]
E-Eikichi-kun?
[- to make sure he was the one who answered and not one of his roommates.]
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You...?
He is truly as hopeless as you are sometimes, My Lord.
[Miyabi wants to laugh at Persephone's jibes at her own love's expense, but she's distracted quickly enough by Eikichi's fingers on her chin and the sudden tenseness of him against her. She blinks, surprised, but- she knows this, sort of. Knows what he's doing, why he's so hesitant- and it's as heartwarming now as it was the first time. She lets her eyes slip closed, hands returning to curl into his hair, and hums softly when his lips pressed against hers.
She lets the contact remain for a few moments, keeping one hand at the back of his head while the other wraps around his waist, and pulls back to beam a smile at him, cheeks coloring slightly from the kiss.
Then she leans up again and presses her mouth to his in earnest, careful to try not to move too fast for him to follow.]
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But you know? That person was also himself. So was it really that different? It was like his shadow almost. And that was a part of him.
...okay this was getting a little too mind-blowing for him to think about it properly....the kiss that is. The thinking he could do pretty well, although did he really want to do that now?
No.
No he did not.
Whatever she was doing, he was appreciating it, and trying to keep up. Almost lost in the wild tempo he closed the distance between them even more, feeling his cheeks getting red-hot again. But it was a good feeling. Like a burst of energy.
Even if the world ended tomorrow (again), he wouldn't really care. Right now he was on cloud nine.]