01 — i know that it's your soul, but could you bottle it up?
[it's the slowest part of the day: the tail-end, just thirty minutes before closing, and she can feel the weariness sink into her like a wrecked ship. they've mostly gotten to-go orders for the past hour; no one's been wanting to stay to chat, what with the frosty gusts, and the probability of snow increasing with each day. if they had a drive-thru, their regulars would probably use that instead.
hell, she would too, if she had a car.
finally, having wiped down her last table, she calls out to the back of the coffee shop:] Hey, I'm finished out here, do you need any help?
hell, she would too, if she had a car.
finally, having wiped down her last table, she calls out to the back of the coffee shop:] Hey, I'm finished out here, do you need any help?
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[it takes a bit of elbow grease to get the restrooms looking spick-and-span, but, once they've gotten the weird fungus growing from the ceiling taken care of, all that's left to do is turn on the security system and close up. and they've got 5 minutes left 'til countdown.] ...I have to say, an extra pair of hands really did make a world's difference.
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[akira's running through the mental checklist of things to do during closing again, but it really does seem they've hit every item on the list. he's finally untying his apron and taking it off, shaking out his hair after he pulls the apron over his head.]
Any plans?
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You said that didn't have any, right? Earlier, I mean. [releases her hair from its ponytail, combing her fingers through the tangles] Are you just going to head home?
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[he glances at the clock again.]
But I might stop by at the city square for a bit, since we wrapped up early. I figure they'll probably have performances and fireworks going off over there, so it can't hurt to catch a few before I head back. Since it's not far.
[he does have a guardian for the duration of his probation, but it's a distant family friend who doesn't particularly like him. anyway, they're out of town for new year's, so it's not as if akira has someone waiting for him to get home. he studies sunny a bit, then says:]
Wanna come?
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Uh, well... sure. Okay. Let me just grab my things and, um, lock up.
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[akira doesn't have much aside from his coat, phone, and wallet, two of which are in a pocket anyway, so he just hangs up his apron, puts on his jacket, and goes to wait near the door, idling on his phone as sunny gets her stuff. in hindsight, maybe going to the square isn't the best decision; inevitably, some of the top artists from mds and luminous will be performing for the new year. still, maybe the vibe will be upbeat enough that they can enjoy themselves anyway... the fireworks in aurozora are in their own special league.]
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Ready. I don't know if we'll make it in time for the ball drop, but... maybe we'll see something interesting in the distance.
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Yeah, don't they usually have really impressive fireworks? Like huge ones with different shapes. [and maybe even numbers for the new year... aurozora isn't globally renowned as a major entertainment hub for nothing.]
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[he keeps a steady pace alongside sunny as he starts navigating them in the direction of the city square.]
There was another year when they went all-out and did some dragon fireworks. Wonder if we'll get dogs this year? [because c'mon who can resist when it's the YEAR OF THE DOGGO. sorta. even if it's not a new year yet on the lunar calendar.]
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So, then... how did you spend New Year's Eve last year? Did you go to the square that time too?
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[he hasn't spoken to them all that much since the whole court ordeal, but that's besides the point.]
Wonder which artists will be performing during the show...
[the popular, long-time fan favorites will definitely be back. maybe they'll even be in costumes by vega. now that'd be pretty exciting.]
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Oh, but, hot pot sounds really good... [they pass by a particularly large and lively group of friends, jostling and giggling with one another; a good opportunity to change the subject] I'm not sure how much fun it'd be with just the two of us, though.
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[not that he really knows who else he'd invite; akira hasn't really been in close contact with very many people recently anyway.]
[a small smile.] I'd kill for some fish tofu though. [stop right there akira, do not imagine warm fish tofu...]
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Beef would be good too. Cuttlefish... Oh, crab sounds nice, now that I think about it. [damn you, akira] I think that all I want is something with a hot broth.
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[in a rather mournful voice:] Wonder if any places are still open right now...
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I don't know... it's pretty late. We can try searching on our phones, but... since we're here, should we check out the street vendors first? Just to see if they have anything?
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Sounds good. Maybe they'll have—
[he's cut off by the first round of fireworks going off in the sky in a massive, dazzling display. the first set shows off "2018" in iridescent colors, and immediately after it's followed by a set of fireworks with the faces of different dog breeds.]
Wow, I don't even recognize some of those. That one looks like a Shiba, though... [still, akira's smiling, and the fireworks are reflecting off the glare of his glasses as he looks up.]
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[she gasps, eyes twinkling, as each firework shoots off into the sky. sunny's pretty sure one of them is supposed to be a bull terrier, but the sparks dissipate and descend before she can point it out. a few traditional, yet unnecessarily huge, fireworks shoot off after. it's funny, and a little cute, the way he's captivated by the display; she can't help shifting her gaze between the fireworks and his face, curious to see his reaction for all of them.]
Oh, hey, these next ones look like flowers. [squints a little, as if that'll help her identify them] Is that an orchid...? I can't tell.
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[he tilts his head a bit, considering, then amused realization rises in his gaze.]
Kind of cheesy, but it looks like they're really going for a "new beginnings" theme, judging by the flowers. [he holds up a gloved hand a little to breathe on it, warming it a little, then tucks both hands neatly in his pockets.]
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[other fireworks spring to the sky after, each one louder and brighter than the previous. the last big one reads, "HAPPY NEW YEARS!" followed by several smaller fireworks surrounding it. sunny feels dizzied by the end, still staring at the now dark, blank canvas of the sky, as if still holding out hope for more]
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[there are a few noises of disappointment as some teenagers near them mull over the lull in fireworks. akira doesn't look outwardly disappointed, but he's still watching the sky like sunny is, waiting a bit. usually the show goes longer, rivaling that of what he's seen on tv of the ones done in new york city.]
Any resolutions?
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Ah... no, not really... maybe I just need some more time to think about it though. I'll get back to you on that. [looks around, seeing some people begin to return to what they'd been doing before the fireworks. is it really over?] What about you? New year, new you — isn't that how the saying goes?
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"ren? that you?"
akira stiffens, gaze casting about to find the source. then, nearby, in the distance, there's a boy his age with brown hair, stylishly gelled. his ears are pierced, and he's clad in a pea coat that flatters his athletic form. the kind of guy who'd attract attention in a crowd, from the way some girls nearby are looking at him, whispering excitedly.
the kind of guy who's been on tv a few times before, with the debut of luminous' latest boy group.
as if he hasn't seen, akira lets his gaze slide away, and then he firmly takes hold of sunny's wrist, putting conscious effort into not squeezing too hard, and guides them through the crowd, away from the boy.
"oi, ren—don't you dare run away from me, not like last time—"
too late. a gaggle of teenagers meanders into the spaces between, blocking the boy off from pursuing, and akira determinedly leads sunny toward one of the food stands. for all his quick reaction, the only thing betraying how he's feeling is how white his knuckles are on his other hand, the one that isn't touching sunny, and the slight wince in his expression.]
...Wanna try the takoyaki? My treat.
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so, instead of looking back, she looks up. akira's face is unreadable, and, maybe, that in itself says something.]
Huh? [she blinks, slowly registering his question, the gears in her head still turning. ren, the guy had said with conviction, with familiarity. the name rings a bell, but distantly. she's heard it in the past, she just can't pinpoint where.] Oh! Takoyaki? Yeah, sure. If you pay for it, I can grab drinks, if you want?
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SHE'S SO EMBARRASSING I'M SORRY
ITS OK I LOVE HER
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s h i b e
wao
gimme the catfe au lait
here is ur catfe au lait.... except it is cold and 2 weeks late
I'LL STILL DRINK IT. I WILL CONSUME THE ENTIRE CUP
this reply was an intense combo of me writing at work and rigging up the posting on phone huehue