Chicken soup for the soul? Too bad... you're getting ~*CURRY*~
WHO: (E)SEXI TRIO~*+~*+ (Emi, Ana, Chai)
WHEN: Evening on Valentines Day~*+~*+ February 14th for anyone who lives in a hole
WHERE: Along the streets of Liberty and then Ana's /o/
WHAT: Curry solves everything... I hope. I SWEAR I DIDN'T MEAN TO KIDNAP YOUUU
RATING: ...CAN YOU HANDLE THE HEAT WE'RE PACKING? >B| what rating? 8Da
It was rather awkward, walking along the streets of Liberty with all the couples arm in arm. Chai felt alone and isolated amongst all the pairs. ...And the abundance of pink and red decor. It was like he was back in Thailand all over again, with colour coded politics and protests. He removed his glasses to pinch the bridge of his nose as he tried to recall where exactly he was heading off to.
Chai double-checked his bags. A white rose. A box of chocolates. That's right he was heading to see Anjali. Just as well, since he hadn't eaten anything since noon. He was looking forward to eating her curry which he had sorely missed. He missed her too of course, but they kept in touch (despite the occasional lapses where they were both too busy). If only food could be transmitted from a call...
As Chai wove his way through the crowd, he noticed he wasn't the only partner-less person in the crowd. He immediately perked up upon seeing her turn to reveal a familiar face. Emi! He had not noticed her before because of her small stature. She looked rather alone, Chai pondered. Although they did not start out on the right foot, it did not settle well with him to see this.
So he set to cure things his way. A little meddling never hurts~ He just hoped Jelly wouldn't mind his plan. ...Not that he was going to consult her beforehand about it or anything.
WHEN: Evening on Valentines Day~*+~*+ February 14th for anyone who lives in a hole
WHERE: Along the streets of Liberty and then Ana's /o/
WHAT: Curry solves everything... I hope. I SWEAR I DIDN'T MEAN TO KIDNAP YOUUU
RATING: ...CAN YOU HANDLE THE HEAT WE'RE PACKING? >B| what rating? 8Da
It was rather awkward, walking along the streets of Liberty with all the couples arm in arm. Chai felt alone and isolated amongst all the pairs. ...And the abundance of pink and red decor. It was like he was back in Thailand all over again, with colour coded politics and protests. He removed his glasses to pinch the bridge of his nose as he tried to recall where exactly he was heading off to.
Chai double-checked his bags. A white rose. A box of chocolates. That's right he was heading to see Anjali. Just as well, since he hadn't eaten anything since noon. He was looking forward to eating her curry which he had sorely missed. He missed her too of course, but they kept in touch (despite the occasional lapses where they were both too busy). If only food could be transmitted from a call...
As Chai wove his way through the crowd, he noticed he wasn't the only partner-less person in the crowd. He immediately perked up upon seeing her turn to reveal a familiar face. Emi! He had not noticed her before because of her small stature. She looked rather alone, Chai pondered. Although they did not start out on the right foot, it did not settle well with him to see this.
So he set to cure things his way. A little meddling never hurts~ He just hoped Jelly wouldn't mind his plan. ...Not that he was going to consult her beforehand about it or anything.