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WHO: Tira and Youji.
WHAT: The two most horrible candidates for parents ever discuss the little problem in Tira's womb. ♥
WHERE: The beach.
WHEN: Day 128 (forward logged, considering the suspended time).
Tira wasn't sure exactly how long ago it had happened. A month? No, no, it was more than that -- but only by a little, right? Oh, she was so dreadful at keeping track of things that irritated her! The psychopathic young woman had to admit that having this thing inside of her was quite a curious feeling (even though physically she couldn't feel anything), and although it intrigued her, it irritated her more.
And Tira destroyed things that irritated her.
However, she had yet to destroy this. Instead she had spent her days lurking in the jungle, killing more than usual, eating more than usual and bitching more than usual. Her hormones seemed to be making her bipolarity even worse (if that was even possible).
But eventually, she had grown sick of it. And so she had written in her journal to loudly complain and threaten to kill the father. Again. Tira somehow managed to stay calm enough to agree to meet Youji on the beach -- so very close to where they had their first date, how ironic -- and to actually follow through when the time came. She arrived before the man and was waiting at the water's edge, Aiselne Drossel slung over her shoulder, as always. And to be quite honest, that special weapon of hers was probably the biggest indication that it was her right now -- Tira looked rather different this evening.
Lately, she had taken to dressing in her second favourite outfit. Now, her upper body was almost completely covered and although her dress was incredibly short, only part of her thighs were bare. Her boots were rather high. Her hair was also different -- not only was it styled different, but it was a different colour now too; a strange sort of purple shade.
But Youji would likely be able to recognize her anyway. She was the only person on the beach right now.
WHAT: The two most horrible candidates for parents ever discuss the little problem in Tira's womb. ♥
WHERE: The beach.
WHEN: Day 128 (forward logged, considering the suspended time).
Tira wasn't sure exactly how long ago it had happened. A month? No, no, it was more than that -- but only by a little, right? Oh, she was so dreadful at keeping track of things that irritated her! The psychopathic young woman had to admit that having this thing inside of her was quite a curious feeling (even though physically she couldn't feel anything), and although it intrigued her, it irritated her more.
And Tira destroyed things that irritated her.
However, she had yet to destroy this. Instead she had spent her days lurking in the jungle, killing more than usual, eating more than usual and bitching more than usual. Her hormones seemed to be making her bipolarity even worse (if that was even possible).
But eventually, she had grown sick of it. And so she had written in her journal to loudly complain and threaten to kill the father. Again. Tira somehow managed to stay calm enough to agree to meet Youji on the beach -- so very close to where they had their first date, how ironic -- and to actually follow through when the time came. She arrived before the man and was waiting at the water's edge, Aiselne Drossel slung over her shoulder, as always. And to be quite honest, that special weapon of hers was probably the biggest indication that it was her right now -- Tira looked rather different this evening.
Lately, she had taken to dressing in her second favourite outfit. Now, her upper body was almost completely covered and although her dress was incredibly short, only part of her thighs were bare. Her boots were rather high. Her hair was also different -- not only was it styled different, but it was a different colour now too; a strange sort of purple shade.
But Youji would likely be able to recognize her anyway. She was the only person on the beach right now.