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Who: Idols
Where: Tokyo
When: 453

It's a beautiful day today. How are you spending it?

[ Tea's out in the park again today! Except this time, she's in her full-size dragon form … and also, she's — is she singing? It doesn't sound like it should be possible, note layering upon note, harmonising beautifully like a one-dragon a cappella group. ]

[ She's just reaching a Really Good Bit when she suddenly cuts off and grumbles to herself, tail lashing. ]

Augh. No, not good enough. Again from the top ...?

[sometimes you're innocently hanging out in the hotel lobby, belatedly going through your fanmail, when you get distracted by a weird letter and hit your phone at a funny angle.

and your phone, because it's a piece of shit, takes that as a cue to buy what might be the last thing you want to remember right now--the first time you met a certain someone who is definitely not your friend anymore.]

This is bullshit, at least buy me something that's fucking interesting.

[Valor's heart doesn't really seem to be in his annoyance, though, and he's distracted by poking fruitlessly at his phone for a moment before throwing it on the table in front of him with a huff.]

[ Aster has found his way to the traditional tea house in Shinjuku Gyoen and is investigating curiously, particularly where the tea and snack comes from. ]

Wow... this place has a really nice nostalgic feel to it.

This is a charming little area, isn’t it? It has a pleasant and inviting atmosphere.

Edited 2022-04-03 00:39 (UTC)

[ Can a child attempt to take a peek at that letter though, ]

[Valor is momentarily distracted by poking at his phone in a huff so if a child is very sneaky then perhaps~]

[ He's going to carefully try to grab it, then... ]

[how fast is he moving? because that phone's not going to distract Valor forever]

[ He's moving pretty fast! And praying he's stealthy enough. ]

[well, Lark manages to snag it just as Valor throws his phone down in frustration. the handwriting is very familiar...]

--The fuck are you doing? Put that back.

[ HE DID IT!! For all of like 10 seconds. He sighs as he puts it back onto the table. ]

My thoughts exactly. It'd be nice to have this as an operating teahouse... well, one with a bit more of a live interaction touch, anyway.

[ leaning over the back of whatever chair or couch— ]

Look at you, so young.

That was just five fucking years ago, don't make it sound like I was a fucking kid or something.

Fine, fine. I guess your hobbies are still about the same.

[grimacing briefly]

I guess? Pretty sure I don't have any other fucking hobbies.

Well, I do have a lot of points that we can use to help spruce this place up. With a little bit of hard work, we should be able to get it together in no time.

[Hardy is hesitant in his approach but he sees that Valor's got fanmail and he can't resist asking:]

Did you get it too? The fan-comic, I mean.

I'd be happy to help clean and decorate using my skills and abilities too. I still have a lot to learn about tea-making myself, but I'm planning to get lessons.

Huh?

[give him, like, a moment to rouse out of his sulk and realize he's been asked a question]

Oh, yeah, that one was hilarious.

[both eyebrows go up]

Really? You were entertained by it. Huh.

Sure, why not? [waving at his fanmail pile] This shit's usually good for at least a laugh.

I dunno, no one was exactly thinking clearly last time we met, so when I saw it in my haul I guess I just wondered, y'know, if there was gonna be bad blood going forwards.

Oh. Naaaah, I don't really go in for that vengeance shit. No promises about K or Hellfire, though.

That's, uhh, the farthest thing from what you said and did before, but cool, I guess. I don't expect you to speak for your unit either, so that's fine.

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