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sunflowerfairy ([personal profile] sunflowerfairy) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2013-08-20 01:30 pm

Yotsuba!&...

Characters: Yotsuba and you!
Setting: Dorm Room 2-07, the Meadow, and the Mailroom.
Format: I'm starting in prose, but I'll match you!
Summary: After waking up and seeing that Daddy and Jumbo are gone, Yotsuba decides to take Lucifel's advice to heart..and starts making flower crowns and pictures in the meadow, which will be delivered to her friends in the mailroom.
Warnings: Other than loads of cute, nothing at the moment.

When Yotsuba woke up, she didn't expect to be in her bed, like she had the first two times she died. Nor was she expecting the absence of Daddy or Jumbo. Had they run back to their hiding place? Or..maybe the bad people were keeping them away, since they had enchanted them. She knew that Daddy and Jumbo couldn't kill her, so Lucifel had probably put her in bed when she fell asleep. She knew what death was..she just wasn't used to waking up from a peaceful death before.

However, remembering Lucifel reminded Yotsuba of something she had to do to help people, so when she was finally able to move around, she put on her sling, the sash that held the pouch for her sling bullets, gathered up her sketchbook and crayons and set out for the meadow.

Yotsuba, sadly, was not prepared for the weather. While she loved the rain, she was smart enough to know that you couldn't draw on soggy paper. So, she had to quickly run back to the dorm, leave her things there, and run into the stormy meadow to pick flowers, which would be later made into flower chains. One could find her laughing and getting soaked as she worked against the wind and picked flowers. She would have to do her drawing elsewhere, but for now, this was fun!

Finally, one could find Yotsuba dumping her creations and letters into the mailboxes of her friends. If one asked, they might receive a picture too, or a hug.
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[personal profile] bashfulshifter 2013-08-21 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
Rick stumbled back in mild surprise. He was certain that there was someone in the field, but he hadn't expected to be approached so...forwardly. Or by someone so young! He'd seen younger kids out and around the Tower--just over ten, at the least--but this girl couldn't have been much older than five, and with seemingly no adult supervision! What was she doing here?

A little concerned and overwhelmed by the implications, Rick regained his composure as quickly as he could and put on the stern but friendly face of a Responsible Adult. "Um...I w-would think I'm a-a g-good person, yes," he said, squinting slightly. The question was odd...although it made a strange amount of sense coming from someone who could have grown up in a place like this.

Rick decided not to press the issue. Following with her greeting, he knelt slowly onto one knee (even though the action pained him, since his joints felt shaky and brittle) and extended a hand.

"I'm Rick. W-What's y-your name?"
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[personal profile] bashfulshifter 2013-08-21 03:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Rick nearly chuckled, though he was trying to keep a more-or-less serious facade. He didn't want to encourage her to go back into the raging storm, but...oh my goodness, was she adorable. He couldn't help smiling.

"S-Sounds like f-fun, b-but you'll c-catch a c-cold if you k-keep this up! I think y-you have enough f-flowers, y-you c-can take a b-break."
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[personal profile] bashfulshifter 2013-08-22 06:34 pm (UTC)(link)
...Well, at least she was willing to go somewhere else. Best to pick his battles, Rick decided.

"...I d-don't see why not," he nodded, scratching his chin. He'd have to pass on cleaning the morgue for the time being, but providing Yotsuba with proper supervision (and getting some sleep if he could help it) was, to him, a far more pressing matter. One of the lounges--the one on the fourth floor was the most inviting--would do well enough for this task.

In the meanwhile, the child's insistence did not change the fact that she was soaking wet and would probably be very cold later. Rick rooted around in his cleaning supplies and procured a ragged towel (but clean, cut from scratch fabric he found in the workshop yesterday), which was arm-length for him but probably plenty big enough for Yotsuba.

"...Here. You s-should d-dry yourself o-off."
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[personal profile] bashfulshifter 2013-08-23 08:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Rick accepted the towel, folding it neatly before putting it back in its designated spot (hung lengthwise over the handle, underneath the smaller, more abrasive rag used for scrubbing) in his makeshift cleaning caddy. He didn't have anything else Yotsuba could use to keep warm later...hopefully there were some blankets in the lounge.

"--Oh, w-why thank you!" Rick grinned as he collected the work ensemble in one hand and ushered Yotsuba onward with the other. "L-Let's go to the f-fourth floor, okay? There's l-lots of room f-for you to sort your f-flowers on, and r-really comfy c-couches to rest in. S-Sound good?"
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[personal profile] bashfulshifter 2013-08-24 05:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Rick accepted Yotsuba's hand and did his best to keep up with the energetic child without tripping over his own feet. It was easier than he expected; her own enthusiasm drove away his exhaustion and brought strength to his wobbly legs, giving him purpose (at least for the moment). The mountain of stairs that took him seemingly forever to climb melted away in their descent.

"How nice!" he cooed, only a little breathless from jogging. "J-Just be careful g-getting more flowers. Maybe I c-can help you f-find more and m-make c-crowns after a n-nap, a-alright?"
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[personal profile] bashfulshifter 2013-08-25 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
It was kind of difficult to keep up with Yotsuba--both physically and in terms of their conversation. Rick found himself tripping over his words as much as he was tripping over his legs.

"I'm s-sure you can b-beat up a-any m-monster you c-come across," Rick chuckled, making sure to keep Yotsuba's hand to keep her from falling down the stairs, "b-but it's r-rainy and w-windy in the m-meadow--you'll b-blow away if y-you're not c-careful!"

Then, just as quickly, there's more points for him to address. "--I-I'd l-love f-for you to t-teach me! A-Ah, but--I-I'm p-pretty tired m-myself...How about this: if you p-promise to stay out of t-trouble, I'll n-nap while you m-make a c-crown for me, a-and then you can w-wake me up a-and I'll h-help you make the r-rest."
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[personal profile] bashfulshifter 2013-08-26 11:15 pm (UTC)(link)
At least she was halfway sensible...although the more Rick thought about it, if Yotsuba had spent a decent amount of time here, it was very possible that she knew more about the dangers of monsters than she did weather phenomena. He frowned, suddenly feeling very sad.

...Given Yotsuba's adorable enthusiasm, though, that didn't last too long. He was all smiles again once they reached the fourth floor landing, much earlier than he'd anticipated.

"O-Okay! I'll, um--I'll h-hold you t-to it!" the blonde man chuckled, pulling back on Yotsuba's hand to make sure she stopped with him. "...Here we a-are. N-Now, I see a c-couch with m-my n-name on it..."
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[personal profile] bashfulshifter 2013-08-27 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
Rick let Yotsuba run into the floor, trailing casually after and grinning with barely suppressed laughter. He pointed at a particularly comfy-looking sofa by one of the windowed walls.

"Th--That one." He squinted, feigning surprise. "...You m-mean you c-can't s-see my name there?"
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[personal profile] bashfulshifter 2013-08-27 07:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Rick gave his chin a puzzled scratch. "Hmm...I thought it w-was this one...M-My eyes m-must be g-going bad. H-Here--"

The chuckling blonde man took off his glasses and gingerly handed them to Yotsuba (on her next circuit of the couch).

"--M-Maybe these w-will help?"

Of course they wouldn't--Rick was legally blind, but kids seemed to enjoy playing with his spectacles, so long as they didn't give themselves a headache. Besides, he was close enough to the couch that he could identify it with or without lenses.
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[personal profile] bashfulshifter 2013-08-28 10:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"Huh! I g-guess s-someone didn't like that I c-c-claimed it..." He shrugged, nonchalant. "Oh well. I h-hope they d-don't mind..."

Rick lumbered next to the sofa and, feeling the joints in his legs finally give out, fell onto it sideways with a heavy thump of cushions and a complacent grumble as he sank into them. It was true that he'd spent many hours on his comfy couch back home, but he'd never taken the time to appreciate just how fantastic it was to relax in one until the past month and a half.

Almost immediately he felt his eyes start to droop. Lovely...this was going to be a good nap.

"...Now you p-promise y-you'll stay out of t-trouble?"
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[personal profile] bashfulshifter 2013-08-30 03:38 pm (UTC)(link)
The sleepy man was in no mood to scold Yotsuba for climbing over him--she wasn't that heavy, and it should come as no surprise that he's a fairly cuddly individual by nature. Apart from a small "oof" as she clambered over his belly to get to his face, Rick made no complaints.

"Thank you," he murmured, eyes closed, feeling his glasses being placed unevenly on top of his nose (which he didn't make any attempts to fix). A soft, pleasant hum rumbled in his chest.

"H-Have fun...good n-night, Yotsuba."