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paixaorpg2011-01-17 12:22 pm
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We Need to Talk
Character(s): Osaka, Zidane, and Iroh
Content: Osaka and Zidane go on their third/second/last date.
Setting: The Golden Turtle [L5-6]
Time: Week 28, lunchtime
Warnings: Zidane already has a girlfriend.
Osaka arrived at the tea shop a little late, but none the worse for the wear. She still didn't have any clothes to wear except the ones she'd arrived in, but she'd washed those up a little while ago and they looked nice at least. Maybe she was a little underdressed for a tea shop, but it'd be all right, probably. Anyway, she didn't have a yukata or anything, and even if she did, she never did get the hang of doing those up...
Upon finding the place, she walked on in, looking around for either Zidane or the proprietor, whom she'd unofficially dubbed "Master." It seemed like an appropriate title for him. He was the master of the place, after all, and super wise, too, so that made it, like, twice as appropriate, right?
Content: Osaka and Zidane go on their third/second/last date.
Setting: The Golden Turtle [L5-6]
Time: Week 28, lunchtime
Warnings: Zidane already has a girlfriend.
Osaka arrived at the tea shop a little late, but none the worse for the wear. She still didn't have any clothes to wear except the ones she'd arrived in, but she'd washed those up a little while ago and they looked nice at least. Maybe she was a little underdressed for a tea shop, but it'd be all right, probably. Anyway, she didn't have a yukata or anything, and even if she did, she never did get the hang of doing those up...
Upon finding the place, she walked on in, looking around for either Zidane or the proprietor, whom she'd unofficially dubbed "Master." It seemed like an appropriate title for him. He was the master of the place, after all, and super wise, too, so that made it, like, twice as appropriate, right?
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Zidane could feel himself sweating all the way to finding his table, awkwardly lowering himself into a chair. She was a sweet girl, and either way someone was going to kill him no matter what he did - whether it be Wolf or Dagger.
He would rather get mutilated by Wolf. Better to lose a friend than the love of his life, right? Jeez, he couldn't help who he was. These things just happened to him.
Dammit.
"Hey, so, Osaka - if that ramen shop is still open, how about we go sometime? As... friends." ...That was a good start, right?
Who was he kidding, this was Osaka.