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thenearshore2016-09-06 07:18 pm
softpunk) wrote in thenearshore2016-09-06 07:18 pm
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Who: Kuro Kiryu (softpunk) and Keito Hasumi (lecturehall)
Where: Keito's temple
When: whatever today is
What: it's time for dumb domestic temple things
Warnings: n/a!
[Things seem to have settled, somewhat, begun to fall into a sort of routine, and Kuro can't say he dislikes it. There's a certain comfort to it, without as much of the awkwardness he'd expected to come out of the three of them living together; it's not perfect, of course, but at times like this he thinks it might be about as close as he could get here.
He's busy working on something for Keito at the moment (if Kuro and Souma somehow have matching outfits, they can't leave him out, can they?), one of the temple's kittens snoozing at his feet after wearing itself out playing with some spare string he'd given it-- and at first, he doesn't feel the need to break the silence, content to work quietly while Keito's busy keeping another cat occupied. After a while, though, he starts humming something to himself, a song that'll be instantly familiar to his god-- one of theirs, though Kuro doesn't know how he knows it. It's just something that's there, same as the pattern that had come so easily for something he's pretty sure he hasn't sewn before.]
softpunk) and Keito Hasumi (lecturehall)Where: Keito's temple
When: whatever today is
What: it's time for dumb domestic temple things
Warnings: n/a!
[Things seem to have settled, somewhat, begun to fall into a sort of routine, and Kuro can't say he dislikes it. There's a certain comfort to it, without as much of the awkwardness he'd expected to come out of the three of them living together; it's not perfect, of course, but at times like this he thinks it might be about as close as he could get here.
He's busy working on something for Keito at the moment (if Kuro and Souma somehow have matching outfits, they can't leave him out, can they?), one of the temple's kittens snoozing at his feet after wearing itself out playing with some spare string he'd given it-- and at first, he doesn't feel the need to break the silence, content to work quietly while Keito's busy keeping another cat occupied. After a while, though, he starts humming something to himself, a song that'll be instantly familiar to his god-- one of theirs, though Kuro doesn't know how he knows it. It's just something that's there, same as the pattern that had come so easily for something he's pretty sure he hasn't sewn before.]
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What do you mean "my dancing"? When have I danced? I don't... [Do it at a time they should be around, right? Ugh. This would be so much better if they didn't live together! Although it'd be just as bad alone.] When did you see me dancing?
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The other day. I didn't wanna interrupt you, since it seemed like you were in the middle of it, so...
[He just watched, instead. Now he's not sure he should have.]
It's nothin' to be embarrassed of, you know. You really are good at it.
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[A single glance at Kuro tells him that might be the wrong thing to say.]
... I'm sorry. That was harsh of me. In discovering me, you've hurt my pride. That's all. [And, you know. Other Issues.
Then again, most of those issues relate to performances, not practice. If Kuro was offering, would it really be so bad to take him up on it?]
When you say you wouldn't mind helping me— is that because you're interested yourself?