Then ... Kuuuha when it is me, and Kuuha-san for Lilith.
[ letting go once they've hit bottom and sort of. starting to pat herself down. downside of not wearing things with voluminous sleeves anymore, as well as involving actual variety: finding a good place to pull summoned things out of. ]
[ taking a moment to just stare at their surroundings like he's not quite seeing it . . . or rather, like he doesn't recognize it. where the fuck is he ]
[ it's a cute little village looking thing! there are little houses and what look like baby apartment complexes scattered in a loose semi-circle by the side of the river, so there's a large meadow in the middle. there are flowers absolutely everywhere— in the old team varieties, mostly, but there are also patches of new color here and there.
finally locating a pocket in her skirt and tugging a rolled up blanket out, despite the pocket having been nowhere near large enough to fit it ]
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Ah . . .
[ smiles, tiredly ]
Yes -- tea would be nice. I'd like to hear what you've been up to, as well.
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I haven't personally been up to much, honestly... it's been a joint effort.
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[ taking her hands, both of them, and he's pausing for only a moment before speaking, eyes on the skull ]
The snake arbiter. My apologies for not greeting you as well. Have you decided on a name for yourself since we last saw each other?
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It is fine ... I have not, and I will not.
[ a beat as she cocks her head, birdlike ]
However ... Lilith calls me "Samael."
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Of course.
[ going to start gently tugging him down the side of the rock ]
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I see. It's nice to see you again, Samael-san.
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Likewise, Kuuha. ... Kuuha-san?
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Mm?
[ oh, wait ]
Ah, either is fine. It doesn't matter . . .
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[ letting go once they've hit bottom and sort of. starting to pat herself down. downside of not wearing things with voluminous sleeves anymore, as well as involving actual variety: finding a good place to pull summoned things out of. ]
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[ taking a moment to just stare at their surroundings like he's not quite seeing it . . . or rather, like he doesn't recognize it. where the fuck is he ]
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finally locating a pocket in her skirt and tugging a rolled up blanket out, despite the pocket having been nowhere near large enough to fit it ]
Oh ... do you like it?
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blinks once, twice. the first is slow, but the second is quicker. ]
. . .
Ah. . .
Where is this. . . ? Is this still the forest?
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[ shaking the blanket out
there's an entire tea service on it. like the cups and the sweets and the everything else were tucked into it, somehow? that never gets old. ]
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[ blinks, finally noticing the blanket and
oh
blinks
when did this happen ]
You're quite prepared . . .
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Not really... I'm afraid I cheated. But... mm. The Spill is gone. There's still some cleaning up to do, but there's no rush.
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I see . . .
[ making his way over to sit on the blanket, and while he does: ]
Would that include myself?
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... we would prefer it did not.
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Can you accept staying here, Kuuha?
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As if I had any reason to leave . . . ?
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If that is how you feel, then it should be fine.
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[ looking down to the assortment of sweets ]
I wonder if I should be happy about that . . .
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Which part?
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[ plainly, casually, like he's talking about how he likes his tea ]
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