I Hear Your Name in Certain Circles [Closed]
Characters: Shion Mion Sonozaki and Tsuna Sawada
Content: After a dreadfully long absence, Shion promptly gives Tsuna his first errand as reinstated Cabin Boy of the Fiertia -- to come and visit her.
Setting: Shion's quarters
Time: Early evening, after this~.
Warnings: WARM HUGS AND PLOTTING. E-Entirely innocent plotting, really.
She never thought she'd see him again.
No, actually, that wasn't right. It sounded just a little too melodramatic for her. Put into layman terms, she simply never expected Tsuna to return to the Fiertia, and now that he proved her theory wrong, she wanted to strap him against the ship's mast to keep him from leaving again. Of course, while that phrasing now shifted from the realm of histrionics to a sadistic sense of affection, it fit perfectly. While she actually wouldn't force him to stay -- well, probably -- she wanted to take full advantage of his arrival by engaging in more conversations with him.
Fortunately, knowing Tsuna, she doubted he'd take much longer to arrive. In the meantime, she reclined on her bed, elbows propped upwards on the mattress as her fingers fiddled with the corners of some origami paper. For those who knew her, it probably seemed unusual to see her involved in such a peaceful activity, but then again, she often did things on a whim -- such as that notion to come up with an event to cheer up the injured crew members.
Already feeling eager to begin discussing further ideas with her friend, she could feel a hint of a smile involuntarily tug at the corners of her lips.
Content: After a dreadfully long absence, Shion promptly gives Tsuna his first errand as reinstated Cabin Boy of the Fiertia -- to come and visit her.
Setting: Shion's quarters
Time: Early evening, after this~.
Warnings: WARM HUGS AND PLOTTING. E-Entirely innocent plotting, really.
She never thought she'd see him again.
No, actually, that wasn't right. It sounded just a little too melodramatic for her. Put into layman terms, she simply never expected Tsuna to return to the Fiertia, and now that he proved her theory wrong, she wanted to strap him against the ship's mast to keep him from leaving again. Of course, while that phrasing now shifted from the realm of histrionics to a sadistic sense of affection, it fit perfectly. While she actually wouldn't force him to stay -- well, probably -- she wanted to take full advantage of his arrival by engaging in more conversations with him.
Fortunately, knowing Tsuna, she doubted he'd take much longer to arrive. In the meantime, she reclined on her bed, elbows propped upwards on the mattress as her fingers fiddled with the corners of some origami paper. For those who knew her, it probably seemed unusual to see her involved in such a peaceful activity, but then again, she often did things on a whim -- such as that notion to come up with an event to cheer up the injured crew members.
Already feeling eager to begin discussing further ideas with her friend, she could feel a hint of a smile involuntarily tug at the corners of her lips.