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Post by Utaku Hisui on Feb 16, 2018 16:56:49 GMT -5
"You're working on becoming more like a person. I don't think there's anything you can learn from me that is more important," she answers, finger still on those lips. She would keep the Crane there forever, spare her the pain of facing things from her past, if she could. "Do you feel ready? To face your past mistakes? Or…or should I hold you here a little longer? I'm worried."
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Post by Doji Fuyuko on Feb 16, 2018 17:00:42 GMT -5
Fuyu takes a breath. "This one is ready. She will go. And I will see if I can face my mistakes and grow as a person. I might be late tonight but do you mind if I slip in and sleep next to you here? I will try not to wake you."
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Post by Utaku Hisui on Feb 16, 2018 17:31:55 GMT -5
"Of course. My home is your home, my things are your things."
She places a last kiss on the cheek.
"Why don't I walk you out? I think a little stroll might help me relax," she adds. "And if I'm somehow late, maybe I'll slip into bed with you."
Of course, the Utaku had no idea there would be someone pinker and younger waiting for her once she got back. Or that she'd decide a quick soak in the springs would help clear her head of that. Life had a funny way of doing that to her.
Hisui places a hand on Fuyuko's chest. Not sensual or intimate. Just placed on the heart. For the third time, she makes an attempt at poetry.
A ghost from the past
Calling to mind my old sins
My lover waiting
She waits to hold me close by
So I hear ghost-cries no more
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Post by Doji Fuyuko on Feb 16, 2018 22:11:50 GMT -5
Fuyu sighs at the poetry, at the kiss and at the touch. "Thank you. It's beautiful. I would slay any ghost for you, they should all fear me for I won't let them near you. Come. Let us walk together and if you are late, you are welcome in my bed. I have a key made for you, so you can join me whenever you like."
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Post by Utaku Hisui on Feb 17, 2018 1:28:19 GMT -5
She giggles. "I really do need to work on my poetry! That was supposed to be talking about you. But yes, let's walk," she says as she opens the door for her lady. "I hope it's good news."
"No matter what, remember." One last peck on the lips, just shy of the open door. "I love you."
/scene?
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Post by Doji Fuyuko on Feb 17, 2018 2:23:43 GMT -5
/scene! Thank you
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