[ within the space of a few minutes, there's a knock at the door.
If/when he opens it, Hiryuu is on the other side--along with a very large bouquet of flowers: bluebells, purple bittersweets, white poppies, blue and purple hyacinths, and several large, full irises, all bound by a length of green ivy with white sprigs extending up into the bouquet.
[ he probably didn't think that in the first place. but if he did--well, either way, she is actually... more... embarrassed now. maybe she should... not... give one of these to North as well.....
... It's traditional, to give flowers... as a gift when someone has gone through something tragic, as acknowledgement of their suffering. I wanted to apologize properly... for what you went through because of me.
I did not think you were propositioning me... surely you would have picked more appropriate flowers if that were the case. These are all far too melancholic to suit such a thing.
[he carefully takes the bouquet]
However, they are lovely. I shall place them in my atelier so I can admire them while I work.
I have studied flower language, although I am more familiar with the Japanese take on it. Please, come in.
[he ushers her inside and goes to find a vase to deposit the flowers in, which he'll place on the low table that has been turned into a kotatsu for the changing seasons. toasty feets.]
Not at all. You have come here to express your feelings to me, and it would be rude of me to simply dismiss you before you have had a chance to properly tell me what is on your mind.
[heads into the kitchen and comes back shortly with a plate of orange slices and two steaming mugs of sencha]
... I just.... had a moment. ... I think the last time I was sitting here drinking tea at the kotatsu it was with Ardashir and Shuten. Not too long after the first time we were put through that horrible house....
[ things have.... really really changed since then.... ]
... I don't know that it would be right to compare my pain to yours. I know you also loved Ardashir a great deal... and maybe you knew them in ways I never did, being their unit mate.
But I... do miss them, deeply, every day.
[ a deep, slow breath in--and then a very heavy exhale. ]
... It must have been difficult for you... to come back to this place everyday, where you shared so much time with them. I hope it's become easier.
no subject
no subject
Fox: Give me about five minutes and I will be ready.
no subject
no subject
Fox: I am ready anytime.
no subject
[ within the space of a few minutes, there's a knock at the door.
If/when he opens it, Hiryuu is on the other side--along with a very large bouquet of flowers: bluebells, purple bittersweets, white poppies, blue and purple hyacinths, and several large, full irises, all bound by a length of green ivy with white sprigs extending up into the bouquet.
if you're curious]no subject
Did you bring these for me?
/2
[ although suddenly it's occurring to her that he might have the wrong impression
from her suddenly showing up at his door
with a bunch of flowers. ]
Don't--it's not--I'm aware that you're dating both Joker and Prim and I'm not trying to make any sort of advance--!
/3 i lied
AUGH just. focus; one thing at a time. ]
no subject
no subject
I did not think you were propositioning me... surely you would have picked more appropriate flowers if that were the case. These are all far too melancholic to suit such a thing.
[he carefully takes the bouquet]
However, they are lovely. I shall place them in my atelier so I can admire them while I work.
no subject
I wasn't sure--I'd hoped, but I couldn't be certain you'd know what they meant.
no subject
[he ushers her inside and goes to find a vase to deposit the flowers in, which he'll place on the low table that has been turned into a kotatsu for the changing seasons. toasty feets.]
no subject
[ following him inside. ]
... I see you're all prepared for winter already.
no subject
Would you like some tea? We have fruit, as well. I find these are best enjoyed at a kotatsu during cold weather.
no subject
[ She remembers that from last winter.... A faint, nostalgic smile turns her lips up. ]
Are you sure it's not too much trouble for you?
no subject
[heads into the kitchen and comes back shortly with a plate of orange slices and two steaming mugs of sencha]
no subject
Please don't mind if she looks a little lost in thought. She has... many things on her mind. Or perhaps more accurately in her heart. ]
no subject
[eats an orange slice]
no subject
she starts a little when she realizes he's returned without her noticing--and her cheeks turn pink. ]
S-Sorry!
no subject
[sips his tea, patiently]
no subject
[ things have.... really really changed since then.... ]
no subject
... you've been here for quite a long time, haven't you...
no subject
no subject
no subject
But I... do miss them, deeply, every day.
[ a deep, slow breath in--and then a very heavy exhale. ]
... It must have been difficult for you... to come back to this place everyday, where you shared so much time with them. I hope it's become easier.
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)