☾dreams the thirty-sixth

[wishyuumay]

Really, children, I'd appreciate if you engaged in less rowdy sport while in the shop. I don't want to deny you your fun, but the aftermath is significantly less enjoyable to deal with, ne~ But at least I know where to send the bills if anything needs to be replaced, ne, Kurosaki-kun~?As for everyone else, I hope the City has been somewhat more

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[monsterepellant]

I didn't think they were going to be that rowdy.

[wishyuumay]

I didn't expect of them either, but well~ what can you do?

[monsterepellant]

True. [fidgety son is fidgety, oddly enough. Well...fidgety for a Doumeki ._.]

[wishyuumay]

[observant mother is observant]

Something wrong, Doumeki-kun?

Private;

[playstheblues]

Miss Yuuko...do you know anything about nightmare physiology?

Re: Private;

[wishyuumay]

Nightmares, Blue-kun?

Private;

[playstheblues]

Yeah. Do you know why one would get sick?

Private;

[wishyuumay]

... isn't that a question Lord Dream would better be able to answer? I am not the expert in such matters here.

1/2

[wingstock]

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[wingstock]

Apologies for the mess, Yuuko-san.

d'awww

[wishyuumay]

Just between you and me; do not worry about it overly much. You did me a service after all~

[wishyuumay]

Ara~ I'm afraid I have a prior engagement tonight. Not nearly as much fun as your proposal is, but such is it~ Perhaps later this week?

[ooc: P-pseudo date with Clow tonight, bebe XD;]

[wishyuumay]

Yes, no doubt. How have you been re-settling~?

[ooc: ... it's a really long and complicated story. As usual with CLAMP. the short version? They worked together on magic stuff, Clow died, and left Yuuko to finish the story. Yuuko = not so pleased, but rather resigned. Muns have reason to believe they had unspoken feelings whilst alive and is attempting (well, CLOW is) to hash something out here.]

[i_themagician]

[Just before seven (because even though he hadn't given a precise time he would not give her an excuse to say that he was late), Clow approaches the gate wearing this or something similar. His usual smile grows a slight bit as he notices her waiting there even if, as is characteristically Yuuko, she is doing her best not to look as if she's waiting at all.]

Ah. Hello, Yuuko. [although he was doing his best not to annoy her, at least until the date had actually started, the "you didn't have to wait; we're not in any hurry, are we?" is somewhat implied. You'll have to excuse him - it's been centuries since the last time he courted a woman. Hopefully before she'd have a chance to make some kind of witty retort about his failure with words at the moment he produces from the folds of his cloak (or perhaps conjures from where he had left them at home, one almost can't tell) a bouquet of blue and white irises, which he offers to her. The colors have no particular significance, nor do the flowers other than the fact that Clow knows that

[wishyuumay]

[she sees him coming toward her shop, mildly amused (and surprised) that he hadn't simply magicked here. in a way, she supposed that was endearing and flattering. She gives a small nod as he arrived.]

Clow. [and before she can make any other remarks, she's presented with the bouquet, the wind bringing wafts of iris-scent toward her. Yuuko inhales, slightly longer than usual, and a small, sincerely pleased smile curls at her lips.]

Such a gentleman. [it's a soft murmur as she moves to accept the flowers, equal parts amused and pleased]

[i_themagician]

[his posture and slight change of facial expression betray how flattered he is that she thinks so, but it's very brief.]

Shall we, then, darling?

[wishyuumay]

Pet names already, Clow? [she shoots him an amused look, but step forward to stand beside him anyway. As she leaves the shop's gates, an slight shimmer may appear to his magical vision; those are some strong wards she's setting.]