[ wherever vira is right now is irrelevant, because no matter where she is, misa will bound up to her from behind and grab her arm. personal space– misa doesn't know her! ]
[ ordinarily vira is a little more stiff, but 1) it's misa, who is cute and whose company she likes, and 2) lust week. so she can greet her with a blink of surprise an easy smile. ]
Of course. We haven't had a moment to ourselves in some time, have we?
[ vira's little gesture gets a small gasp out of misa! ... which she follows up with a giggle, and a return kiss of her own. hers is on the lips, though, with her quickly leaning in before the other girl can pull away fully. ]
[ despite literally doing the same thing before, she still manages to be a little surprised about this. but besides her cheeks going a little pink, she doesn't seem to mind. ]
—How sly of you.
[ these little gestures of affection are... nice, actually. not something she'll probably add to her repertoire come monday, but still, nice. so they can just walk, arm in arm. ]
[ vira will get a squeeze as they start to make their way to (spins wheel) the tea room. it's a familiar location for misa, but one less crowded than the kitchen, and much more suited to privacy. it seems this week's effects have led to her being more gluttonous in more subtle ways, like how she mimics her avatar and offers to pour a cup for vira before she even asks. ]
Do you know how much drama goes on around here? Like, I guess it kind of comes with the territory, but wow. I'm super surprised no one killed out of jealousy this week... that we know of.
[ she graciously accepts the tea, not offering to help misa because she's lazy this week. it all works out. she gently taps her fingers against the porcelain as she sighs. ]
I wouldn't be surprised if Douman killed Omi for that exact reason, really.
[ she really shouldn't laugh now—they're talking about people dying? but it's what she does, especially as she "accidentally" bumps her hip against vira's shoulder as she walks by. oops? ]
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( week 3 ) sunday
[ wherever vira is right now is irrelevant, because no matter where she is, misa will bound up to her from behind and grab her arm. personal space– misa doesn't know her! ]
Let's hang out?
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Of course. We haven't had a moment to ourselves in some time, have we?
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Right? Everything just keeps happening. How the heck are we supposed to keep up with our friends and indulgences like this?
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It's certainly difficult to juggle. But I think there's still time, should we make it.
[ anyway i'm sorry for this but she just leans over and pecks a quick kiss on the top of misa's head. ]
See? Plenty of opportunities.
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—How sly of you.
[ these little gestures of affection are... nice, actually. not something she'll probably add to her repertoire come monday, but still, nice. so they can just walk, arm in arm. ]
Tell me how you've been.
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Do you know how much drama goes on around here? Like, I guess it kind of comes with the territory, but wow. I'm super surprised no one killed out of jealousy this week... that we know of.
[ gossip time... ]
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I wouldn't be surprised if Douman killed Omi for that exact reason, really.
[ gay drama ]
You think such a thing is likely to happen again?
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Never say never, right?
[ she really shouldn't laugh now—they're talking about people dying? but it's what she does, especially as she "accidentally" bumps her hip against vira's shoulder as she walks by. oops? ]
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I suppose people are getting closer to one another. Crimes of passion seem inevitable.
[ she looks thoughtful about that. ]
It's curious how quickly people can fall in love. If it can be called love.