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Post by Ichiro Priya on Jan 16, 2018 14:12:11 GMT -5
Priya whipped through the traffic on her bike, probably a bit faster than she needed to, but what could she say, she like feeling Mako hold onto her. The Cafe was not far, apparently Mako's friend worked there from time to time, the same one the Mirumoto-sensei had told her about earlier. It was... nice to be on a date, even if they were accompanied by someone she did not know.
She parked up in the lot, and pouted a bit when Mako released her grip. Whipping off her bike, and helping her girlfriend down, scanning the area. She is an imposing figure, in her biker leathers, and it is only when she takes of her helmet that she looks at all like the fifteen year old she is.
"So. Who are we looking for? How do you know them?"
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Post by Bayushi Nomen on Jan 16, 2018 14:15:16 GMT -5
Nomen rarely did public meets. There was often too many risks, too many things that could happen...but Mako was insistent, and she asked when Nomen was a little focused on something else...
So, she honoured her word. Leaning against the wall outside her normal work, waiting for the pink rose to turn up.
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Post by Otomo Mako on Jan 16, 2018 16:46:40 GMT -5
Part of Mako had been holding her breath since halfway through her singing class. She knew she had to have them meet. She knew she had to be real with both of them, to not hide anything. She didn't want to hurt them, and she enjoyed her time with both of them... She loved Priya, and she was willing to accept that more now, but Nomen was... She was something so special. Safe, caring, loving. But she felt so bad for last night, and it had been sitting in her stomach the whole time, weighing her down. Sure, parts of her had considered being a horrible person, trying to hide them from each other. She wasn't perfect. She had flaws. She wanted to avoid conflict. But she refused to let those thoughts be what she did.
At least resting her head on Priya's back during the ride had made her a little happy. Compared to the biker she had dressed up, taking clothes with her to school in advanced planning for this date. She had a smile as she got off, taking the helmet off that she hated. Almost instantly she started fussing with her hair to fix it, only to spot Nomen waiting there, already arrived. Priya's question drove her from the panicked reverie she was in, "She's a good friend. We met over the break.
She, uh." Broke into my house and climbed into bed with me while I was asleep? Okay yeah that wouldn't work, little fibs then...? "She likes girls, and well, you know how I'm drawn to that." Not a lie.
Mako then finally waved to Nomen, "Nomi- uhm... right over here!" She made sure she caught the woman's attention, and then started dragging Priya over.
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Post by Ichiro Priya on Jan 16, 2018 16:55:52 GMT -5
"Oh! Hey! Bayushi-san!" Priya calls, waving to Nomen "she is responsible for the bruises you just looked at," she explains to her girlfriend
"Wasn't expecting to see you again so soon" Finding out that Nomen liked girls put Priya on the back foot a bit, it made their flirting before a little more genuine.
She shifted a little in her leathers, and pulled off her helmet, keeping it under her arm
"Shall we... Uh... head inside? Someone told me a password for a private room if we want one"
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Post by Bayushi Nomen on Jan 16, 2018 16:56:07 GMT -5
Nomen heard Mako - her voice always stood out - and looked over. She tilted her head though at the Badger being dragged along though. Did she do something wrong?
She kicked off the wall, walking towards the two of them with her hands in her pockets, wearing the outfit Mako was used to seeing her in; her jacket and denim hot pants.
"Hey Mako-hime, Ichiro-chan" there was a smirk before she bowed "am I in trouble for leaving too many bruises on your assistant?"
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Post by Ichiro Priya on Jan 16, 2018 17:00:13 GMT -5
Priya's eyes narrow, first at the nickname, that she shares with her lover, then at being called an assistant, an unofficial relationship that she had certainly not mentioned to the scorpion.
"Hey" she says again, a little more coldly, stiffly "What do you mean assistant?"
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Post by Otomo Mako on Jan 16, 2018 17:04:38 GMT -5
They knew each other. That was... better. Maybe. Except they were fighting. But okay it seemed friendly enough. She would never understand Bushi. Who thinks beating each other black and blue is the best way to meet new people. It made no sense to the courtier. Regardless, she just giggled at the reveal, not showing her confusion, "A private room would be nice. I hear they are even more attentive with VIPs." Not that she ever struggled for attention once she started throwing out multiple koku casually when she got really into it. Sure, she was no crown Prince, but whether money enough that the maids were always extra nice when they saw her.
"I was hoping we could have a nice conversation together. No one's in trouble Nomie." She gave one of her cute little smiles to the scorpion. Then patted Priya on the arm, and happily just said, "Please don't let things I've said before color your experience with Priya. It's..." She bit her lip, and shot an apologetic look to Priya.
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Post by Ichiro Priya on Jan 16, 2018 17:06:13 GMT -5
"No... I would quite like to know what she means by assistant, before we go anywhere at all" Priya looks angry, the kind of anger that Mako knows hides her sadness
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Post by Bayushi Nomen on Jan 16, 2018 17:07:44 GMT -5
Nomen chuckled, raising her hands. "I was only playing, we're both here on Mako-himes request it seems. The way she dragged you here made me think you worked for her or something."
She looked to the pink princess, shrugging. There was a smile though.
"Sure, but technically I work here so if you could arrange it in case they try to force a shift on me or something. let me know which room you two get and I'll make my way in."
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Post by Ichiro Priya on Jan 16, 2018 17:09:05 GMT -5
"The way she dragged me here..." Priya just shakes her head and turns to walk back to her bike
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