what in tarnations.

good morning .ᐟ

silently people watching.
it's relaxing to them at this point.

“ good morning .ᐟ ”

. . . blinks. raises their brow at wriothesley.

“ let's go then mister. ”

“ okay, a drink from where .ᐣ ” he asked with a soft tilt of his head.

“ i won't .ᐟ i scrapbook. ” they mused as they put the picture away. “ new to these parts .ᐣ ”

she will keep him posted. ^^

“ does too. look .ᐟ ” he took out his kamera, taking a singular picture. holding up the finished product.

they snort as a grin settles on mauve brims.

“ pink suits ya .ᐟ ”

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acutie.
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“ don't be so grumpy. ” he murmured as he hugged his arm in a soft apology.

bats his lashes, nudging gently. “ i didn't even bite so hard. ”

hmm . . how about coffee sometime soon?

humming gently to the music playing, doing a little dance.

not at all.

she also finds out if her crushes on certain people are mutual. she'll mark this one as his curiosity. unless . .

sitting in front of a cooking fire, focused on making tri-colored dango. a look of determination on his face.

it isn't embarrassing.

okay, maybe a little. she has terrible flirting skills so communicating like this first eases her nerves.

“ that is for me to know and for you not to know. ”

. . . they like to go on dates. do normal things outside saving the day.

“ i was testing something. you did not pass the test. ” he sighs gently.

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note: muse is genderfluid. goes by any pronouns.
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／ i listen to the people 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

／ 📝

he lets out a soft giggle, grinning brightly. “ always so curious. ”

／ i debate all the time to make lumine genderfluid 😔 like look at her .. an icon

“ i plead the fifth. ” smug smirk.

. . . does he really have to know why .ᐣ