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Post by Miya Asurito on Feb 5, 2018 15:27:34 GMT -5
Asurito has been dying a slow death and been revived into life for quite some time now. The pressure and the expectations are pretty high and almost suffocate her, but each time she feels like drowning, she takes a look at the girl next to her and surprisingly that relaxes her more than she would have ever anticipated.
"Oh, don't be sorry, okay? Nothing weird here." She rushes to dismiss both Reiha's and her own potential thoughts before they even manage to crawl into her head and take any scary form. "I'll get you back asap! You'll even have time for a shower. You'll see."
She stands up and reaches for her backpack to get her hoodie when she notices the branch she had left there. For a moment she isn't sure if she wants to throw it down the hill as she initially intended or keep it close to her for as long as it is possible. She struggles to decide, but in the end she puts the hoodie on and places it in her backpack.
"Ready when you are, Rei." She looks at the Doji and smiles. "What do you want to hear on our way back?"
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Post by Doji Reiha on Feb 6, 2018 3:29:00 GMT -5
There's another bright smile. "Thank you, Asurito-se... Asurito-chan."
For all of her bravery there is still a blush for using such an affectionate address.
"I don't really know that much music, except anime soundtracks. There are a couple of upbeat ones I have biked to, but I'm sure I'll love whatever you like too!"
And then, for the first time not feeling ashamed of it, and actually doing it voluntarily(!), her eyes turn that golden hue, there's the outline of two tails and the ears, a shimmer, and the kitsune fox is back again, practically bounding into Asurito's arms and rubbing her head against the other girl's chin affectionately.
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Post by Miya Asurito on Feb 6, 2018 6:16:13 GMT -5
The Miya laughs as she once again ends up with a fox in her arms. A quite affectionate one for that matter. "Kami, Rei! Stop being the cutest in all forms. It's not fair!" She exclaims.
She picks up her backpack and continues with the usual drill, zipping the the Doji into her hoodie. "I don't know why I might have stroke to you as a person who knows about music, but I was just asking what you want me to talk about. I will have to improvise, I guess." She shrugs and gets on her bike beginning their descend down the hill and their return to reality.
During the whole ride, the herald once again doesn't stop talking. Little stories about her family, one or two about her time at the dojo and quite a few about the various trips she has made along Rokugan. Certainly no feelings, inner thoughts or deep revelations this time around. The pressure is high and she already stinks more than she can handle.
/thread?
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Post by Doji Reiha on Feb 6, 2018 7:03:35 GMT -5
Reiha is currently the happiest kitsune alive, huddled against her beloved who is talking about her family and life. What more could she ever want?
/thread!
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