Call out one of the characters from my muselist with a starter, a prompt, a general 'hey can we do something with these characters' comment, a smoke signal, etc., and I'll get back to you with some kind of RP thread!
Chuuya pulls a paper out of a drawer before holding it out to her, not looking at her face.
Retasu
It's useless to push away the ocean tides. Sometimes they retreat But always they return. Sometimes closer than you want. Sometimes you're not ready for them to come so close. Sometimes you hold everything precious close to your chest and run away Because you're scared of drowning. You don't know what else to do but run.
Sometimes they retreat for a while and you want them to come back. It doesn't seem fair to ask them to come back when just yesterday you ran away from them. But if you don't see them for a while then you miss them. You're used to them being around.
On a good day you can get close enough to dip your toes in. Here you are Here the tides are It's comfortable to be in the same place. But sooner or later either the tides will retreat or you will.
Sometimes you can wade in up to your knees. Not often It's always frightening to be this close. Of course you know that you won't drown in water up to your knees. Of course you can see that the water isn't over your head. But you're afraid. It feels like drowning. Sometimes you can get this close But you always run away again.
Maybe someday you'll go in up to your waist. Here you are Here the tides are The water is cool and refreshing instead of terrifying. Maybe someday you'll be able to get that close.]
Th-thank you! [bows] It's very good! I'm -- I'm glad. Thank you for always bearing with me coming to your work to study and talking to you all the time.
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[and maybe kenji and niimi but. shhh.]
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[Maybe she'll stop apologizing if she's allowed to help?]
You know where my room is, yeah?
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[As long as she can spell his name, she's good.]
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[Retasu gathers up the gifts and starts walking very carefully and slowly, hoping not to drop anything or trip this time.]
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Just put them down anywhere.
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Oh, um, sorry. Thank you. I hope you like them. You said you had something...?
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[This is really embarrassing.]
You don't have to read it, I got you a normal present too...
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That's really kind of you! It's all right, I'm happy with it no matter what it is, and I'm sure it's really good.
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[Weird, and full of feelings.
Chuuya pulls a paper out of a drawer before holding it out to her, not looking at her face.
Retasu
It's useless to push away the ocean tides.
Sometimes they retreat
But always they return.
Sometimes closer than you want.
Sometimes you're not ready for them to come so close.
Sometimes you hold everything precious close to your chest and run away
Because you're scared of drowning.
You don't know what else to do but run.
Sometimes they retreat for a while and you want them to come back.
It doesn't seem fair to ask them to come back when just yesterday you ran away from them.
But if you don't see them for a while then you miss them.
You're used to them being around.
On a good day you can get close enough to dip your toes in.
Here you are
Here the tides are
It's comfortable to be in the same place.
But sooner or later either the tides will retreat or you will.
Sometimes you can wade in up to your knees.
Not often
It's always frightening to be this close.
Of course you know that you won't drown in water up to your knees.
Of course you can see that the water isn't over your head.
But you're afraid.
It feels like drowning.
Sometimes you can get this close
But you always run away again.
Maybe someday you'll go in up to your waist.
Here you are
Here the tides are
The water is cool and refreshing instead of terrifying.
Maybe someday you'll be able to get that close.]
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That-- that's very good, Nakahara-san! It's nice of you! I'm sorry my present wasn't as good -- I mean, um, thank you very much!
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[He's still not looking at her, but he's a little red in the cheeks.]
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[he had a whole poem about their relationship and everything]
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[Retasu's a good kid. And for that, she gets headpats. Slightly awkward, but still headpats.]
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Then I'll keep supporting you and trying to keep the city safe, too!
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