Saru-ritsu

saru-ritsu

“Is that what people mean when they say ‘creative geniuses prosper’?” And maybe Ritsu is laying it on a little thick but he’s sincere. He does like the designs and outfits he’d seen. “Do you get a lot of customers or is it a…selective clientele?”

✿— “You’re too kind--- Ayame is the real creative genius though!” She chuckles softly before meandering back over to the fabric they had chosen, rolling out what she needed and humming softly to herself as she went to grab her scissors. “We get a good number of customers, yes, but a lot of our business comes from regulars who frequent our shop--- the holidays are always rather busy though!”

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“Ahh! O-oh! Miss Kurumae, you startled me!” Showing up so suddenly like that - I wasn’t expecting it. My heart is still pounding. Tohru thought, pressing her hand to her chest in the hopes it would calm her startled nerves a little. She sure seems happy today! That was good - but still,

“I hope I’m not interrupting anything,” Tohru demurred, bowing briefly before straightening with a smile. “I came right after my last class - I was lucky this semester, I have a free period at the end of the day, so I can go home early. It’s supposed to be for studying, but I tend to do that with Yuki and it gets a little lonely in the classroom - “ Wait - I’m babbling!

Catching herself, Tohru folded her hands together to calm herself down and continued on without missing a stride, “But that’s not why I’m here. You see - well, the spring dance is coming and - I want to wear something nice, but I’m not sure what I can afford and I thought - well, who would know fashion better than you? Other than Ayame of course - oh! Not to say you’re not as good as Ayame I just - well, I wanted a woman’s opinion, you know?” She finished quietly, looking to the side.

Normally - this would be something she’d have asked her mother about, which was why she didn’t want to bother Uo or Hana, because they’d just think exactly that, and the spring dance was supposed to be a happy thing - so, she wanted to surprise everyone, if she could. She just…wasn’t very fashionable on her own.

✿— “Of course not! I always have time for one of my favorite people!” To be fair, she had started to develop a headache from all the sorting she had done today, which made her more than relieved to have some company and a much needed break.

Mine listens to the other girl ramble on with a smile, chuckling softly as she sees her become flustered. How absolutely adorable. The mention of the spring dance makes her lift a brow, head tilting as her smile grows. “A spring dance you say? Are you and Kyou going?” She claps her hands together once before beaming, wiggling a little in excitement. “ I would love to help you pick an outfit! What kind of dance is it? Formal? Casual? Oh this is so exciting!”

She begins to look around, shuffling in place as she tries to contain herself. Of all people Tohru had picked her to help with this big day! Mine felt like crumbling to the ground just to clutch at her chest, face flushing as she held her cheeks and sighed happily. It was almost like she had a sister of her own--- something she’d never had, let alone a family of her own before meeting Ayame.

“Do you have any thoughts of how you would like the dress to look?”

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;;I AM IN LOVE WITH BAE VOTE FOR THE BEST BAE @hatori-sohma -SCREAMS INTO THE HEAVENS-

"Ha-tor-i~!" She calls out for the other, pushing the door to his office open before trotting over and all but flopping against him with a defeated groan, hugging from behind. "Aya kicked me outta the shop and I'm BORED."

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⊰ ♞ ⊱ —— “Mine?” Hatori asked, though he needn’t even confirm such a thing. Only one person would sing his name so melodically before flopping up against his back- and it may or may not have been a certain faux-maid he knew. As soon as she mention Ayame, the ex-dragon knew his suspicions were correct. “Ah, I see. I can hardly say I’m surprised. Have you come to play nurse for me? I’m still got quite a bit of paperwork to do… I do hope you’ve brought your nurse costume.”

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His bullshit is being detected meter is going off the charts and he takes a step back.

 “Yeah, well maybe I’m not too keen on people knowing about my fantasy.”

✿— “How else are you supposed to fulfill your fantasy if you don’t share it?” She arches a brow in question before sighing softly. “You should embrace it!”

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✿— “Gosh, don’t say that--- you and Ayame just worry too much when I sleep in the shop every once in a while.” More like the past four days. Ayame had finally had enough and shooed her away for the rest of the evening, telling her to go and do something besides work. She peeks her head around to look at the work on his desk, letting her hands play with the buttons of shit shirt before snorting softly and pressing a kiss to his cheek. “Of course I did, but I’m only putting it on if you take a break too.”