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Mar 05, 2008 19:20

WHO: Lucretia Crescent and Yamazaki Susumu.
WHAT: Meeting for a walk and talk, away from the crowds.
WHERE: Around the eastern gardens and labyrinth.
WHEN: After night begins to fall on the night of the ball.

( Crowds and Memories. )

place - park, Ω yamazaki susumu, Ω lucretia crescent

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kocho_blade March 6 2008, 04:46:03 UTC

He had never been in a garden before, not like this. The flora and fauna of Japan were much different- there was more green than anything else. It wasn't often he took the time to wander through one, unless he was undercover as Osei. His disguise was still temporarily out of commission, the kimono was stowed away until he could clean it and he could steal his geta back ( ... )

roman_tragedy March 6 2008, 05:24:24 UTC

Even though the nights were warm, she was so accustomed to the cold that wearing a coat was a matter of habit. And that coat in particular was a bit more. She tried to remember the rest of her lines and verses, all the while with half a mind to be vigilant and note the presence of another. In the end neither were actually grasped until the voice tugged at her attention. Her head perked upward, away from the arrangement of petals before turning towards him. Given his clothing and how quiet he had been, she was the one who found herself hoping he had not been kept waiting ( ... )

kocho_blade March 6 2008, 05:41:12 UTC

He hadn't expected anything, really. He had known Lucretia would be a woman, and she had sounded young. But not too young- perhaps in her early twenties. He supposed her face looked like it suited the way she wrote. Kind, with a subtle sort of prettiness. She wasn't wearing any makeup that he could detect, and her form of dress was very modest. She certainly wasn't from his time or place, that was obvious ( ... )

roman_tragedy March 6 2008, 05:55:01 UTC

It was as good an answer to any, especially if it had only been in rhetoric. She wouldn't have even minded if he had disregarded it completely. The fact that he even seemed to be trying was flattering. She was sure that, had her company been completely jaded to begin with, he would not have come to meet her at all. Or in fact, implied to ask her. He was quiet, but she didn't mind. She could carry on a wonderful conversation with the quietest with just a bit of patience and curiousity ( ... )

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