Five, in which Angel touched the wrong railing

[birdkiddie]

They should have strawberries in the forest by now. Does someone want to go strawberry picking with me?

[ooc: She's affected by this and will be obsessed with your character for a few hours should she see them now (action or video). This will be creepy, but it won't entail any of the other options. Voice and text won't trigger anything.

Also, Permission Post.]

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[Because these two need to get into more trouble together[action]

[no_no_badtouch]

[Ritsuka had changed venues for the moment. Instead of fishing he was walking in the woods with a stick, slashing at the plants as he passed. He was still avoiding everyone and figured that it was a good place to do so. He hadn't checked the computer so he hadn't thought anyone was going to to be out there.]

[action]

[talks-to-fish.livejournal.com]

[She looked up when she heard a sound and stood, the basket with strawberries still in her hand.]

Hello?

Re: [action]

[no_no_badtouch]

[He turns his head to look in her direction.]

Oh. I didn't think anyone was out here.

Re: [action]

[talks-to-fish.livejournal.com]

[She stares at him for a moment and then smiles, walking over to him and offering some strawberries, reaching out to his mind at the same time. She won't do anything, just watch.]

I didn't know you would come... you're taking a walk?

Re: [action]

[no_no_badtouch]

[He tilts his head a bit, confused. Had he missed her inviting him somewhere or something? He wasn't sure, so he took one of the strawberries with a quiet 'thank you' and looked at it. He ... couldn't eat it.]

Um ... would you like it?

[He offered it back.]

I ... can only drink blood.

[The admission was more mumbled under his breath then anything else. It was a fact that he was still ashamed of.]

[action]

[talks-to-fish.livejournal.com]

Why?

[She didn't take the strawberry back yet, but her hand hung in the air, inches apart from Ritsuka's hand.]

Re: [action]

[no_no_badtouch]

[Ritsuka frowns. He doesn't know why. He just knows it was something the Major did to him.]

I don't know. [His voice is still quite.]

After he experimented on me ... I was like this.

[It takes him a long time to say anything else, and his eyes are down toward the strawberry. He's actually ashamed that he couldn't stop the Major from hurting himself and Seimei.]

I'm sorry. Thank you ... for helping with my brother.

[action]

[talks-to-fish.livejournal.com]

And none of the healers can stop it?

[She frowns for a moment.] Is there anyone from his world here? Maybe they could help with it. [And then she smiles and takes his hand instead, squeezing it lightly, while the free hand plops the strawberry into her mouth.] I was glad to be able to help, even if I didn't do much at all.

[exploring-game.livejournal.com]

Ooh! Yes! I saw those strawberries just the other day and I figured they'd need just a few more days to redden up! Let's go!

[talks-to-fish.livejournal.com]

We can meet up down in the hall, if you want!

[She looks back at the screen and smiles, everything as it would be normally - and then, for a moment, nearly too short to notice, something shifts.]

[exploring-game.livejournal.com]

Great! I'll find a pail or my beach bucket, we can put them in that...

Or make strawberry jelly after! Or strawberry shortcake!

[talks-to-fish.livejournal.com]

Strawberry shortcake sounds great!

[It also means that they can hang out longer.]

[exploring-game.livejournal.com]

We can make strawberry lemonade too. Pink lemonade's the best.

[talks-to-fish.livejournal.com]

I've never had that. Is it hard to make?

[exploring-game.livejournal.com]

It's pretty easy!

[talks-to-fish.livejournal.com]

You have to show me! Downstairs, alright?

[Video]

[hurricanebomber.livejournal.com]

I'll go. [He needs to get out of his damn room and stop moping about James and Sakura being gone.]

[Video]

[talks-to-fish.livejournal.com]

[He gets a stare and then a smile and a nod.]

I'll pick you up at your room.

[Action]

[hurricanebomber.livejournal.com]

[He nods to show he heard her, and turns off the feed. He actually steps out of the room to wait, since he has roommates and all right now.]

[Action]

[talks-to-fish.livejournal.com]

[She'll be there a few minutes later, seeming a bit disappointed (because she can't get a look into his room.)]

Hello!

[Action]

[hurricanebomber.livejournal.com]

Hey. [He smiles a little at her, dropping his cigarette butt and stepping on it to make sure it's out. He's pretty happy to be getting out of his room, honestly.]

So, strawberries, right?

[Action]

[talks-to-fish.livejournal.com]

[Walks over to him and takes his hands, little fingers closing around his larger ones.]

Yes. Ther should be some in the forest by now.

[Action]

[hurricanebomber.livejournal.com]

[He's surprised by the contact, and it reminds him a little of the kids at home, although she's not nearly as obnoxious as they are most of the time. His fingers close around hers in reaction.]

Do we need something to collect them in? [He's never actually done this before.]

[Action]

[talks-to-fish.livejournal.com]

I have a basket, but maybe you should get yourself one too.

[dierolfnaqo.livejournal.com]

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