closed.

[closedmarket]

Characters: Arashi Kishuu, Hong Kong, Taiwan, Kitty Pryde, Namine, Japan, China.
Location: China and Arashi's place, Death Heights.
Rating: G, probably. R, maybe.
Time: Backdated to, oh. August 4th?
Description: It's the first get-together of the family season, but everybody knows Nations don't go so well with each other. God save the maybe-not-so

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[leavejapanalone]

[Taiwan didn't really want to go to China's dinner but she didn't have much a choice. She didn't want to rude after he invited Kitty and everyone else. It just wouldn't seem fair to reject such an offer.

Anyway, she entered into the apartment trying to make sure that China doesn't bother her at all.]

[fromthewaves]

[Oh! It's her. Namine lights up at the sight of Taiwan and raises a hand in a wave.]

[leavejapanalone]

[And Taiwan quickly walks over to Namine.]

Oh, hello Namine! I didn't see you there!

[fromthewaves]

Taiwan. You look (better) pretty today.

[leavejapanalone]

Haha, there's no need to be shy, you look pretty yourself.

[fromthewaves]

I've been wondering... is that the garb of your world? It's... so hot, in this weather.

[leavejapanalone]

Oh this?

[She looked at the sleeves of her qipao.]

It's something I'm use to. Back in my world, it's very humid and this was what I had to wear most of the time. Besides, the cloth is very thin anyway! It doesn't cause me that much trouble if you don't count fighting.

[fromthewaves]

[She reached out, fingers hovering over the colorful fabric. Light material, but didn't risk burning in the sun?]

It's very thin?

[leavejapanalone]

The first one I made? Nope but eventually I got it right!

[fromthewaves]

[She starts, staring at her with no little awe.] You made this? It's beautiful.

[leavejapanalone]

The real one's prettier. [She replied feeling a bit uneasy all of a sudden]

[fromthewaves]

[She smiles sheepishly and then pulls away.]

This isn't real, then?

[leavejapanalone]

I bought whatever fabric I could find...the real one is way too hot to deal with anyway,

[fromthewaves]

...well. That's okay, isn't it? [She fingers the edge of her skirt, as short as her usual dress. Her clothes aren't as cool as her dress, which is something she laments.]

[leavejapanalone]

I guess...

[fromthewaves]

... It's still very beautiful, though. [She... should go do something else, then. Maybe leave?]