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Post by Utaku Hisui on Mar 4, 2018 22:19:59 GMT -5
Up until less than a week ago, Utaku Hisui had no idea peach-based blends of tea existed. Now she had a very special cup in hand, made of purple and blue ceramic shards fused together with silver, and was sipping it. As she looked over her notes, both on the Goemon case and her classes for the day, she had to admit that it wasn't bad. It was unlikely to become her favorite tea blend ever, but she could stand to drink it often enough.
The cup, of course, was a brazen display. Then again, she'd been brazen in displaying her romantic connection for some time now. Sitting in the teacher's lounge, not far from a nearby window, she hums a little tune to keep herself mentally busy. She wondered, idly, if she might have some pleasant company for the morning. And not draw herself into a shark tank like last time.
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Post by Shibatsu Eito on Mar 4, 2018 22:57:31 GMT -5
In comes Eito, reading something off his padd, smile of his face as he steps in. "Ah! Utaku-san! How are you doing today? All well I hope?" he asks as he begins to set up his coffee, pouring some chocolate powder into the cup, he seems to be in that sort of good mood that comes from being very tired as he prances about the teacher's lounge preparing the drink. "Was just about to start looking into companies for that little secret project of ours."
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Post by Shosuro Saito on Mar 4, 2018 23:07:09 GMT -5
Shosuro Saito was a Scorpion, not a shark, and Eito was a Spider. So, it seemed it was an arachnid tank that the Utaku would find herself in this moning, for it was the former who entered after the latter into the Teacher's Lounge that morning, having no class to teach until the next period. He gives a nod to Hisui and Eito as he passes them, heading to the refrigerator for a mid-morning snack. He sighs in disappointment, finding very little appealing among those items that were both his own and communal... or at least, that he considered communal. If his fellow staff failed to label their items properly and clearly, he wasn't responsible for what happened to them.
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Post by Utaku Hisui on Mar 4, 2018 23:16:29 GMT -5
"Shibatsu-san, good morning!" she greets, happy for the company. "I'm sure Akane-chan will be glad to have any news. She was concerned at the lack of it when we ran into each other yesterday."
She takes note of his good mood, but doesn't think to pry about the cause. She herself wouldn't have appreciated such an intrusion, after all.
Then she sees the Scorpion and offers him a more controlled, polite greeting. "Shosuro-san, I hope the morning is at least not completely objectionable for you?"
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Post by Shosuro Saito on Mar 4, 2018 23:26:28 GMT -5
Then she sees the Scorpion and offers him a more controlled, polite greeting. "Shosuro-san, I hope the morning is at least not completely objectionable for you?" "As long as yours and Shibatsu-san's enthusiasm for each other's company doesn't boil over into the nausiating, I think that can be safe to assume," Saito replies, taking a bottle of water to a table separate from the other two.
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Post by Shibatsu Eito on Mar 4, 2018 23:28:27 GMT -5
Eito smirks. "She is lovely though isn't she? Simply a beauty." he offers with a playful dramatic wink to Hisui before he cocks his head at Saito. "Really water? Is it that bad. Do you enjoy Chocolate Liquour? I have bottles of it in my office, seems a bit better for a man of your stature."
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Post by Utaku Hisui on Mar 4, 2018 23:32:06 GMT -5
"As long as yours and Shibatsu-san's enthusiasm for each other's company doesn't boil over into the nauseating, I think that can be safe to assume," Saito replies, taking a bottle of water to a table separate from the other two. "I will try to keep the nuisance down, Shosuro-san." She takes a sip of her tea and just smiles pleasantly to both men.
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Post by Shosuro Saito on Mar 4, 2018 23:48:41 GMT -5
Eito cocks his head at Saito. "Really water? Is it that bad. Do you enjoy Chocolate Liquour? I have bottles of it in my office, seems a bit better for a man of your stature." "Free samples perhaps in the hopes of later sales, Shibatsu-san?" Saito asks, half-grinning. "Does it come with a side of opium as well? Thank you, no, though the offer is appreciated." He cracks open his water and exhales refreshed after a long drink. "I will try to keep the nuisance down, Shosuro-san." She takes a sip of her tea and just smiles pleasantly to both men. "I'm inclined to believe you, since Shibatsu-san is neither dour nor Doji," he says, bowing his head to her in deference. He offers a similarly pleasant smile in return.
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Post by Shibatsu Eito on Mar 4, 2018 23:50:22 GMT -5
"Later sales? I doubt I could sell anything to you dear freind Shosuru-san. More to bring a smile to your face. You look like a man who endures his refreshment rather then enjoys it. I do like to bring joy."
He then gives a deep bow. "I would be dour or Doji for your sake lovely Utaku-san. Sadly I guess it's not to be eh?"
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Post by Utaku Hisui on Mar 4, 2018 23:54:09 GMT -5
"He can be rather incorrigible, I've noticed." A pause, and she realizes the compliments were more like harmless flirting. Flattering, but she was certain it was best not to encourage. "And a shameless flirt at that."
She turns back to Eito, her smile still not wavering.
"You mentioned something about that little project of ours earlier?" She suppresses a laugh as the flirting continues. "Put you in a wig and a dress and I can probably find a man who will swoon over you, but best not to test your charms on me."
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