✿ saki mikajima | oo2; action ✿

[wantedly]

[ To anyone walking and wandering the streets of dear old Luceti, you may see a slightly peculiar sight today.

Saki balancing one (1) red apple on her nose, arms spread wide, as if anticipating every wrong move she knows she's going to make. Her steps are filled with swagger hesitance, because she doesn't want to drop the poor, defenseless fruit.

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[seiriald]

[How about for the purpose of nearly running into someone? Because Kaori can't exactly tell that she's trying to balance something as she walks by a little too closely.]

[wantedly]

[ And oof. Her arm accidentally smacks into Kaori, and the apple falls to the ground. Saki lets out a sigh, before bending down to pick it up. ]

Hey, are you all right? [ Directed towards Kaori, not the... apple... ]

[seiriald]

Huh? [Wow, she must have been really out of it if she hadn't realized how close Saki had been.] Y-yeah, what about you miss?

[wantedly]

No worries! [ She smiles, lifting up one of her sleeve to show her RIPPLING MUSCLES. Okay not really. ]

I'm tougher than I look!

[seiriald]

[Well she hopes she's tougher than she looks, considering she can't see how tough she is in the first place.]

Yeah... What were you doing anyway?

[wantedly]

Mm... Curing boredom, it seems!

[ She smiles, holding the apple out to the other. ]

Would you like to try?

[seiriald]

Uhh, no thanks! Maybe you should continue yourself and I'll just spectate. [The woes of trying to hide being blind.]