Apr 07, 2009 01:09
It was a wonderful day in spring: the sun is shining, and the breeze is just enough to dry the laundry. Kasumi sits on her porch, a wrapped box beside her, legs hanging off the ledge. She's humming happily to herself, sewing up a tear in one of Ranma-kun's shirts.
Today she will see her best friend again, and that is what makes it just so wonderful.
ic type: real time/rl interaction,
ch: tyki mikk
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He spotted her on the porch and quickened his steps slightly, his smile widening with pleasure. Such a calm and tranquil scene.
"Kasumi," he called.
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"It is so good to see you again, dear! I have missed you." It was quite tempting to try and hug him, but that would crush the flowers, and they were so pretty, it would be such a shame.
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Releasing her hand, he cupped her cheek, smiling down at her fondly. "How are you, my sweet Kasumi?"
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Arms full of flowers, her smile was as sweet as their scent. "My, I do believe your words have gotten more charming." Kasumi leaned her cheek into his palm and continued, "I have been well, I do believe. Nothing has changed, since we have talked last. How have you been?"
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"Nothing much has changed for me, either," he agreed. "A few interesting things happened, but I'm doing well. Why don't we sit and you can tell me about your trip?" he suggested, gesturing towards the porch where she'd been sitting.
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With a light laugh, she led him to the porch and took a graceful seat. "Oh, I will tell you of my grand journey, if you do not mind telling me also of yours! But first..." She placed the flowers to the side and leaned around to grab the wrapped box, a little bigger than the size of her hands cuped together. "I did not have a chance to give you your Christmas gift. Here you are."
There was a silver bow, and red wrapping paper, and a little tag written out carefully in English, "To Tyki Mikk".
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He squeezed her hand and followed eagerly, sitting down next to her and only reluctantly releasing the hand as she reached for the box.
The sight of it gave him a start, but he reached for it without hesitation. "Why, you shouldn't have," he said, beaming at her before tearing into the paper.
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Smiling in accomplishment, Kasumi said, "I do believe I should."
It was a simple gold chain that could be used for anything, and a silk handkerchief neatly embroidered with his initials. Nothing extravagant, but something she had worked hard on nonetheless.
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He slipped one arm around her waist and drew her against him in a one-armed hug. "Thank you, I'll wear them both with pleasure."
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Tyki's clothing and manner were elegant and refined. From what she had read of his time, nothing bought would be appropriate, not that she could afford.
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"I can tell that it's not machine-stitched, and so I thought you must have done it yourself. And it is most fitting, my dear. Most fitting indeed."
He reached up to latch the gold chain around his neck for now. Perhaps he'd put a pendant of some kind on it, or use it for some other purpose, but for now the naked chain lay cold against his dark skin. He folded the handkerchief neatly and shoved it in his pocket.
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Her hands were trapped against his chest, she fisted them in his shirt, blushing harder. This was getting so very familiar, just like last time, though they were not high up in the air, but on her porch, in the spring sunlight, and this was even better, really. Kasumi could feel his heartbeat.
Muffled, she murmured, "It is not trouble at all."
He shifted, and she pulled away, curling up to the side, away from him, though her hair fell loose to brush his shoulder. Face hot, she hid it in her hands, suppressing a self-conscious grin. This was so embarrassing.
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He reached out and brushed light fingers through her hair.
"Are you all right, my dear? Have I done something to bother you?" he asked softly.
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After she had gone, with no warning, no note...they had thought her kidnapped, or eloped. Father had cried upon seeing her again, and Akane-chan nearly followed their father's example. Nabiki-chan had congratulated her, of all things, and given over a sizable chunk of her earnings to fix the house. Her home was changing and so was she and...
'It wasn't your choice,' Miss Eris had said. 'They decided for you.'
For the first time, she held the strength to meet his eyes squarely, and in all seriousness, pose a question. "I am sorry for being abrupt, Tyki-kun, but I must ask... How do you think I am?"
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Gently, he reached out and covered her small, fisted hands in his own. "I have been worried about you," he said softly. "I know that you said that Eris had sent you away, and I don't trust that creature for one moment. And now you say that things have changed here - and I know that your home and family are very important to you."
He gazed at her searchingly. "So I should think that you're not doing as well as I would like."
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"Thank you for your concern, Tyki-kun," was her automatic response, and Kasumi bit her lip before she could wave it off like usual. "I..."
He was peering at her, so close and concerned...she had to look away. Her fisted tighter under Tyki's gentle hold. "I don't know, Tyki-kun. I am so confused..."
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