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Asch the Bloody ([personal profile] dissonates) wrote2020-05-05 11:33 pm

Appointments Post

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[Action, November 25th-30th]

[identity profile] chiisaichou.livejournal.com 2011-12-16 03:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[Because you just suck, Asch. 8D

She is very nearly five feet, thank you very much (t-two inches away...!), and lessens her pace a little once Asch begins to actually follow her. Honestly, Miyabi was expecting him to put up some sort of a fight. This was actually a much better outcome. It's not everyday that she gets to spend time with Asch and not Luke. It was...nice. So long as he didn't try to do something extremely idiotic again.

Eventually, she does let go of Asch's hand, but keeps in step with him.]


All right, for a special occasion, then! But you should try some of my cherry rice cakes sometime...they were Ammy's favorite food.

[Not hers per say, but the food itself.]

[Action, November 25th-30th]

[identity profile] chiisaichou.livejournal.com 2011-12-18 02:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[No, stop that. ;A;

Miyabi looks toward Asch for a moment before glancing forward with a wistful smile. It always hurt a little to speak about Amaterasu in any way other than a mock Envoy, but...well, it was another form of keeping her memory around, right? Especially with the people who really knew her.]


W-Well, I know she'd eat anything and everything...but she always seemed to get really excited when I made cherry cakes for her.

[Action, November 25th-30th]

[identity profile] chiisaichou.livejournal.com 2011-12-20 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
[Did...Asch just very subtly compliment her? Miyabi slows a little, then stares at him. He...he did didn't he? She snickers, then giggles quietly into her hand. Asch, you are the cutest brother ever.]

Thank you. [Aaand she stops in front of the bakery. Looks like all their walking and talking got them there faster than she thought!] We're here. ...Are you sure I'm not bothering you?

[Because as much as she wanted to be a distraction, she can't help but feel a little bad.]