life is not a spark in space

[princessmayor]

Characters: Kyousuke and Hime
Location: Yarizakura-Kishi Household → Sparring area
Time: Afternoon
Style: I'd stay either, but we'll probably end up sticking to first, anyway.
Status: Why would you want to jump into this.

[ This week had barely begun, and it was already irritating.

Not only had her precious scarf been taken away, revealing a large

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[notasiscon]

[Luckily he is quite used to her barging into his room at her pleasure. He too ended up in a new outfit for this week. Unlike Hime however, he is quite used to wearing a suit. Though his normal one is not quite as elaborate as this one.

For a moment he wants to ask her about how wise it is to spar like this, but when he notices her holding her hand to her neck, his mouth clicks shut again. Ah, that's right. She can't really wear her scarf like this, can she? He does not get to see it very often, but he does know what it means to her.

Maybe a bit of sparring for her to focus on wouldn't be so bad after all.]

Certainly, M'Lady.

[princessmayor]

[ Without any more talking, Hime takes the lead out the door, taking slow and cautious steps, to make sure she doesn't fall. This week was going to be worse then the zombies and musical combined. At least she could wear boots then.

Not bothering to check if Kyousuke is following, Hime stumbles her way to the area they usually spar at. Much like any other place, it's decorated in various Halloween-type things, but Hime hardly notices. She's too focused on how stupid all of this is.

She turns to him, dropping both her hands at her side. ]

Ready?

[ Sure she's angry, but that doesn't mean she wants this to be an unfair fight. ]

[notasiscon]

[He bows his head for a moment, having followed her at just a small distance, trying very hard not to notice how well the dress suits her or how the heels make her legs appear longer than they already are. No, those types of thoughts are not something he should linger on. There is a line between them after all. And besides, even if there were no line --which there is-- he'd feel uncomfortable admiring her --which he isn't-- in something she feels so uncomfortable in.

Shaking his head clear of all those thoughts, he instead slides fluently into a battle ready position, his hands raised a little.]

Ready, M'lady.

[princessmayor]

Call me Mayor when we're on duty.

[ Of course, that's a fleeting statement she makes, as she wastes no time running up to him (with surprising grace, considering her heels) and swinging her legs at him in all sorts of directions.

It's different from usual, however. She's being reckless and it shows. Instead of thinking strategy, she's using brute force which... is something Kyousuke easily overpowers her in. ]