High Places (Closed)

Aug 17, 2009 23:11

 Characters: Yurika Dojima and Kamotaro Itou 
Content:  Yurika and Itou climb to the crows nest to watch the trouble and...eat Lunchland Bentos....
Setting: Victoria II 
Time: Early Afternoon 
Warnings:  Insanity Peppers?

Trouble is the most fun when it is someone elses.... )

≠ kamotaro itou, ≠ yurika dojima

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ceilingitou August 17 2009, 14:40:27 UTC
Itou came by a moment later, armed with a small, brass telescope, a small pack of snacks, his journal, and one of his best smiles. The wreckage on the ship pleased him greatly, but he preferred to stay out of trouble's way if he could help it. Watching, though...

"Lieutenant Dojima," he greeted as he came up to her. Unlike her, his uniform pristine and proper as usual.

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layersoflazy August 17 2009, 14:56:40 UTC
Cravats were on their way out. Her magazine had said so. She was not going to wear one unless she had to. If she had thought she could have gotten away with it she would have put on her coat. The cute one with the piping...as it was she was just showing off the dress shirt underneath her jacket.

It wasn't as if there was anyone to impress here though.

"Good Afternoon, Lt. Commander." Yurika said, standing up. She glanced upwards. "Shall we?" She asked. "Is there anything you want me to put in the bag so you can climb? Or have you got it under control?"

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ceilingitou August 17 2009, 15:04:02 UTC
Itou liked his cravat. And his uniform coat. In general, he liked being prim and proper and clean. It was just that he had a malicious streak to him that required some humoring, and it had been an annoying month thus far. A little entertainment despite the state his clothes would be in would be worth it.

He'd disapprove of her attire, too, if he cared, but since he did not matter to him, he just ignored it.

"Just call me Itou," he chuckled, and reached for the bag. "I'll put some things in it, but let me carry it."

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layersoflazy August 17 2009, 16:49:41 UTC
Dojima stood and eyed the superior officer. She smiled. "Alright. Itou then." She handed him the bag.

"Careful of the wine, sir." she said. "And of the lunches." She didn't suppose he was being chivalrous. He probably didn't trust her to carry his things, but she didn't mind. As soon as she had handed off the bag she started to roll up her sleeves. bringing herself even further out of regulations, and started up the riggings to their intended vantage point.

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