Nariko Lunae (
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[Midlandia] Just One Note
[A series of events occurred which were incredibly important and ultimately life changing.
But frankly her attention span was always rather limited. What really mattered above all else was that she and Nathan were free, and it didn't require Vergil's scolding or leaving the country. They had been adopted into this pack with considerably minimal fuss. They had a roof, food, and a way to get to and from school. The best part was that there was no one to hit her anymore, no more getting thrown left and right into walls or furniture, and Nathan no longer had to hear all the yelling and insults. They could be living in a high class sewer and Nariko would still be happy.
And while she'd made her gratuity very clear to the Alpha she's been otherwise quite normal! Nariko had survived the state of things because she knew how to control herself, how to present properly. So ever since they'd been given their space she'd gone about meeting everyone she could, being both agreeable and fun, while Nathan clung to her side the whole time.
Lately, though, he's been feeling a little more like himself. On this particular day she's sprawled all over the couch while Nathan watches some movie directly in front of her. If she's supposed to give a single crap about her tiny shorts or tank top then ... Actually, no, why would she? It hasn't occurred to Nariko to dress or act differently, especially because there's so many women. Besides, she's kind of idly watching it with him or occasionally toying with her phone, and really she'd practically beg for something fun to do. Ugh.]
But frankly her attention span was always rather limited. What really mattered above all else was that she and Nathan were free, and it didn't require Vergil's scolding or leaving the country. They had been adopted into this pack with considerably minimal fuss. They had a roof, food, and a way to get to and from school. The best part was that there was no one to hit her anymore, no more getting thrown left and right into walls or furniture, and Nathan no longer had to hear all the yelling and insults. They could be living in a high class sewer and Nariko would still be happy.
And while she'd made her gratuity very clear to the Alpha she's been otherwise quite normal! Nariko had survived the state of things because she knew how to control herself, how to present properly. So ever since they'd been given their space she'd gone about meeting everyone she could, being both agreeable and fun, while Nathan clung to her side the whole time.
Lately, though, he's been feeling a little more like himself. On this particular day she's sprawled all over the couch while Nathan watches some movie directly in front of her. If she's supposed to give a single crap about her tiny shorts or tank top then ... Actually, no, why would she? It hasn't occurred to Nariko to dress or act differently, especially because there's so many women. Besides, she's kind of idly watching it with him or occasionally toying with her phone, and really she'd practically beg for something fun to do. Ugh.]
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... You're joking.
[Even though Masaomi is laughing and Mikado is as straightforward as any real human being could be she just ... Can't comprehend that he might be telling the absolute truth.]
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[ But called on it like this his cheeks are growing more and more read because Masaomi is apparently steadfastly refusing to save him socially here, not giving him the least bit of credibility here which is rude ]
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[If it makes Mikado feel any better she's in so much dumbstruck awe that she's not even paying attention to his mild humiliation here.]
Why in the world?! Who needs that! Who asked for it!
[She's actually just talking to herself here, but they can interject if they'd like!]
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[ Which was Masaomi finally answering it between snickering at this whole thing. They're very nearly there, and Mikado is grumbling to himself a little at this pint. Rude. Rudest ever. But at least Masaomi wasn't making lame jokes or strange insinuations or... whatever. ]
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[But ... Mikado seems a little down now, so she reaches over to take his arm, tugging him a little closer even as they keep going.] Come on, though! You can still tell me about the others! Where's the natural history one? And you should already expect to take me to the art one!
[She looks at Masaomi in a sort of 'you'd better help me' kind of way.]
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[ That said, yes, being tugged on like this was heartening, and it was just as much heartening for Masaomi to wheel around and walk backwards so he can keep his eye on the both of them. Mikado adjusts his glasses... art museum, huh? ]
You like the art museum?
[ Masaomi nods and snaps his fingers ] Then that'll be yet another date spot for us! Hell, we're lining them up!
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[Thinking about her best friend is awful for one long second, but she puts on a smile either way.] It'd be nice to see another one from a completely different place! And it would make a fun date.
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[ Lena, huh? Masaomi appraises that response in a variety of ways, still walking backwards but putting his hand in his pocket and somewhat surprisingly nimbly shifting how he walked to get out of the way of someone ahead of them on the sidewalk. Apparently he's good at spacial awareness. But he also hums a bit. Really weird, huh? ]
The stylings of our city might even be attractive, we could be profoundly touched or usher Nate-kun onto puberty or whatever else!
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She blinks at Masaomi, though, more curious than truly confounded.]
You kind of lost me again.
[But whatever he meant to say sounded great!]
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[ Mikado looks at his (boy?)friend balefully now, leaning in on Nariko in a moment of genuine boldness born mostly out of not really being aware what he was doing. And he responds, just as flatly, ]
Don't worry, no one knows what he's saying.
Hey, hey, no! I'm brilliant, blessed, the light, the air, the sound and the thunder, not to mention!
[ Dramatic pause, shift left hard, and opening the door to the music store for them - ]
Getting the door for you.
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[But for all of his confusion and dramatics Masaomi really did parlay that into a smooth move and she looks way more impressed than she means to allow!]
Ah, look at that, you made it work for you!
[..... Actually it was really cool ... Still, Nariko steps inside and immediately lights up, eyes wide and lips parted. It's a pretty big store with well organized sections.] Oh man. [It's all so beautiful!! She immediately zips to the back of the store, towards the six string, acoustic guitars.]
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[ Mikado looks around with some sense of awe, stepping into the shop after Nariko. He blushed a bit at the kiss, but that made him feel pretty good, pretty vindicated. Masaomi too snorts and shuts the door after them both, stepping up to follow her back towards the guitar ]
Of course! I am that sort of man.
[ Both boys, actually, get in step. Though Mikado's eyes linger at a keyboard over yonder up for display ]
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It looks exactly like Sally!
[Geez, how long has it been since she's even thought about that thing?] That's actually kind of impressive, you don't find these things in just any store ...
[But this is a three thousand dollar instrument she's vaguely touching, which is probably why the store associate is glaring at her a little. Nariko moves off to the side and tilts her head back a little as if that might get rid of her dumb tears. It sort of works.]
Oh, this one is pink! Oh, but the black one is cool, too!
[Why can't she have them all ...]
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But all the same, Masaomi slides up next to her. And he'll go and watch everything she's touching, looking at... ]
Well, there is a local band scene, could be they get it here.
[ But Mikado isn't there to respond, instead looking over a keyboard over here. Still, both boys are clearly out of their element. Oh well ]
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[She stops at one in particular, and turns over the price tag.] ... Shit.
[Yeah let's not look at that too hard. It'll only pain her. Three hundred dollars, ugh.]
Hey, no one's going to mind if I get a job or something, right? I'm not allowed to use the credit card unless it's an emergency.
[And this probably doesn't qualify.]
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[ That said, he didn't have one. Nor did Mikado. Maybe he should though, he is getting older after all! But all the same, the credit card? So she has a cash line? Huh ]
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And, well, it's Vergil's credit card, and while the limit on it is really very high, he's going to know the second she uses it. In the last few weeks before The Event that brought her to Masaomi's pack, it was mostly used for buying Nathan and herself food, clothes, anything else they might need in order to function correctly. The one time she used it to take them both to a movie he did that creepy, stern ghost voice and she still has nightmares about it.
But that blue guitar is fucking gorgeous and she wants it.]
Okay.
[... It's better to just earn the money, because if Nathan really did need something or whatever, she'd loathe not having it, and never forgive herself.]
Sorry, this is probably kind of boring for you. I just, y'know. It was all so sudden and I don't miss my mom or whatever but I do feel kind of homesick, maybe?
[She's babbling.]
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[ But that's his life, even if it's now something he shares with her. Masaomi puts one hand in his pocket, but the other now shoots out to go under her chin, to press his thumb on her check and roll his hand over it. He didn't give her that great of a gift - or well, won't, when they get to it - and he's not sure he's been that great of a host yet, what with everything operating at his pace. But he tries to sound sincere now. ]
A new life is scary, Nari. I'm pretty sure that's true of everyone, and everyone gets homesick. So I'll humor and be there for everything short of a plane ticket.
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There's a natural moment where she looks both starstruck and gently confused. He's - why is he so --]
Th-Thank you.
[That doesn't feel like enough. Her eyes dart to the floor between them up and then back up to him, and she seems to work up the bravery to kiss him full on.] ... I guess you're not so bad.
[It's completely irritating that she has a valid, incredibly solid crush on this boy.]
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But Masaomi, ]
Eeeh, eeh, of course not! I'm pretty much perfect, right?!
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Coming back to reality ...
[For both of them, because she wandered into some other weird dimension that she hadn't meant to visit!]
Mikado, what were you looking at before?
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O-oh. Nothing really, just... something neat there. Not-too neat?! Or anything...
[ and Masaomi snickers at that. Hahaha... ]
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[So, basically, she doesn't believe him for a second! But she has to go back that way to get to the books. It's mostly composition and sheet music sets and all that. There's one for Miles Davis that Nathan will probably enjoy, so she picks it up. They're also pretty near the area he was so infatuated with ...]
Hey, what do you guys want to be when you grow up?
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[ But then, not even a lot of the local bands probably can unless they were classically trained. That said, Mikado squirms under the light of the moment here, Masaomi snickering behind them. Still, what they want to be when they grow up? Masaomi rolls the question over in his head before he nods and, ]
Probably a pimp, right?
Masaomi.
Okay, okay! No idea!
[ Mikado sighs, and... ] I'd like to do something in programming...
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[She opens the book to look over the complexity of the pieces.]
And to be fair he'd probably make a really good pimp, and it's important to do what you love.
[At least, someone told her that once.]
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okay just let me know if this isn't cool
Looks solid to me
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apologies for this tag it feels so lame but I apparently could not help myself
r o f l no that's amazing I love it.
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Hahaha and so this continues
YEP it was unfair to leave him unfinished sooo!
Yeah!! Also I wanted to include someone else so oops
Two birds, one stone!
Quite so.
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Linda makes me want a pokemon au like nothing else i s2g
rofl well we could do one of those too maybe
AUs abound!!
Quite. But yeah the AU where they train and they battle the pokemons
yess and the traveling and cute pokemon, all the possible cuteness
So the twist isn't pokephelia ( but rofl no that sounds fun potentially at least to try out)
I MEAN I wasn't gonna out and out suggest it because you never know and I've never played it buut!
Rofl I guess not all our AUs needs to be about sex and that's definitely a weirder one but still
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no need to color if it's just them probably
less work for you that way
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