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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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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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[ He manages to say that with a smirk, even as Mikado elbows him in the stomach.
Rude. ]
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[It ... Wasn't even difficult to answer. She's definitely getting Nathan this book, though.]
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[ SHUT UP OH MY GOD Mikado now makes to literally cover the other boy's mouth, pulling him back away from Nariko ]
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[She closes the book.] Why would I want to be with that kind of man? That's not how I want to be treated when I'm an adult.
[Right now all this recklessness, refusing to become attached to anyone? That's fine. She's young and none of it matters, it's not supposed to! But even six years from now has to be completely different.]
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But Masaomi while he notes that can't respond while Mkado is forcing his hands over his mouth. The boy in the glasses is struggling to hold him and probably making a little more of a scene than they might've made if Masaomi was talking, but.. You know ]
I-- I don't think most people would. He was just being silly...
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You never know, Mikado, awful perverts start young, good perverts take longer to find!
[What an incredibly weird statement.]
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What?
[ Mikado then pulls his arms in to squeeze Masaomi around the stomach ]
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[She waves a hand.]
Come on, I wanna buy this!
[Sometimes she's really bad at conveying her thoughts, and it's less embarrassing to scramble for the words than it is to just gently glaze over it.]
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[ Oooof. Mikado squeezed him again and cut him off, but the boy with the glasses gets out from behind his friend now, huffing a bit to complete the question, ]
Okay! Let's go. Just those books?
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The answer is undoubtedly 'no'.
Mikado's question all but forces her to stare at the guitar of her dreams, and in that moment she looks so incredibly heart broken, as if her entire life has been ripped apart - again.]
... Yes. Nathan will like these.
[And she can afford it with her own cash, so it's alright.]
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Hmmmm.
... He can't afford that guitar either, Masaomi concludes. He wonders if Mikado was thinking the same thing. But he puts his hands in his pockets to follow her to the counter, shrugging and hefting the bag on his shoulder. Mikado, for his part, pats Nariko on the shoulder ]
S-so I guess it'll be gifts after this...
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Knowing that, she smiled at them both.]
That sounds good! Just don't laugh at what I got you guys!
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[ Mikado frowns, but he nods too. ] I don't think it's good to try to deflate expectations like that... but I guess so yeah.
[ Masaomi laughs at that, sliding ahead of them all to make sure they get their spot in line as next in line. So she can buy her stuff. ]
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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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