twelfth hymn [ .action/voice/video. ]

[mystearical]

[Tear seems to be in a slow process of expanding her wardrobe. While she may not have recognized the outfit itself, she was strangely drawn to this when she found it in a shop, so now she's wearing it

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[goggle_syndrome]

[Hey, have your surrogate baby brother wandering toward you Tear as he's walking through the woods from his treehouse. He's gonna peer around a tree though and just watch Tear practice with her knives because he's never seen Tear actually fight. He hasn't quite registered the new outfit yet since all he's seeing are shiny knives flying through the air. Don't mind us, we're hiding for a bit]

[mystearical]

[Throws her sixth knife and stays still for a moment. It hits the tree at about head-level of someone her height, and she seems pleased with this. Before she goes to retrieve the rest of the knives she glances Taichi's way, sort of... sensing him, but pays him no mind and goes to reclaim her knives.]

[goggle_syndrome]

[tilts his head a bit, finally realizing that Tear...looks like a girl? Okay seriously, we need to go check this out so walking away from his tree since the knives aren't flying] Tear!

[mystearical]

[Jerks on one of the knives a bit to dislodge it from the tree, turning to look at him with a slight smile.] You know, hiding behind trees isn't very effective with hair as wild as yours, Taichi.

[goggle_syndrome]

[frowns a little but just waves it off] What're you doing?

[mystearical]

[Extracts another knife.]

Practicing.

[goggle_syndrome]

Practicing hurting trees? [walks closer to where she's at]

[mystearical]

[Laughs, running her fingers over the slight niche in the tree her knife left.] It's negligible, the knives are too small to do any real lasting damage.

[goggle_syndrome]

Hey as long as you're not throwing them at me I guess it's okay.

[mystearical]

[Shakes her head, chuckling.] It would take a very steep charge for me to throw a weapon at a friend.

[goggle_syndrome]

That's good at least. If that ever changes though, lemme know so I can avoid you.

[mystearical]

[Laughs and finally turns to face him, crossing her arms over her chest.] I think you would know, but I'll keep in mind to inform you.

[goggle_syndrome]

[face, meet Tear's boobs. Tear's boobs, meet an 11-year-old just starting to go through puberty] ...okay...good.

[mystearical]

[Tilts her head a little at his hesitation.] Feeling better, I see.

[goggle_syndrome]

[Sorry we're sort of fascinated with your melons, Tear, since you were ever-so-kind as to lift them up even more] Y-yeah. Lots better. ...everybody's better now.

[mystearical]

[Kind of ...belatedly and... very awkwardly notices that Taichi is kind of checking out our boobs, and colors a little.] ...Taichi. [Kind of shifting to crouch so he's looking at her face instead. Awkward.] ...I'm glad you're all all right.