{:♣:}~;; “How about an actual Italian restaurant?” Deathstare back. “Not my fault if I end up eating enough to end world hunger and the apastalypse.
“Ok, fine. You choose where we go, and order what you want.” This is how she’ll repay Kiseki for borrowing money all the time for ice cream when they were in middle school.
{:♣:}—;; “Are you gonna be able to afford that much pasta? And not from bullshit Olive Garden?”
“Hey! I actually like Olive Garden.” Staaaaare. “And yes, I’m pretty sure I can afford our lunch.”
{:♣:}~;; “You better be happy because you have some pasta with you.” Kiseki let out a sigh, a pout forming on pink lips.
“Hmmm… no. But, I can pay for lunch if you want to have a quick bite to eat?”
{:♣:}~;; “Someone love me. I want love. Or sex. Or pasta.”
Too happy to even say hello, so just bouncing up and down infront of Kiseki while grinning.
(ノ゜ω゜)ノ ; He gave out a soft chuckle in return, nodding his head. “Yeah, it is. It happens to me on a weekly basis. I think the flower delivery guy is in love with me.” He joked, hoping that wasn’t the real reason why the flower shop would send him flowers every week. Though it was kind of romantic, if he thought about it. “My name’s William, but you can call me that too, if you want. Anything’s fine with me.”
Her question made William raise an eyebrow. Well, that question was kind of weird but not something he couldn’t answer. “Uh, no. I’m pretty sure I’d remember if I saw someone dressed like that…Do you need help finding this…Person?” William hoped he wasn’t dealing with some kind of disturbed or crazy person. He had seen enough of that in the past week.
“William. Ok. Nice to meet you too.” The petite nodded her head in acknowledgment. She shifted the flowers uncomfortably in her arms while standing. How would she carry this around all day? Oh well, the more hassle, the more fun it would be. Maybe she could stop by the house again before heading to her next gig…
“Ah—? No! No, um. That’s ok. I’ll… I’ll just look for him another time.” If there even is another time. “For the flowers— I’d feel bad if I didn’t repay you somehow. Yes, yes, the flowers were a mistake. But you gave them to me and not someone else, right? Wanna get something to eat?”
∩(︶▽︶)∩ ; ”I’m just a sweet guy.” No he really isn’t. He just likes to act smooth and suave, but he’s not. He’s really a huge dork who manages to use his words to pretend to be something else. But William was very glad that he finally got those flowers out of his hands and into someone else’s.
He had no idea who she was, so if she was famous, he really wouldn’t know. He was pretty unknown when it came to knowing celebrities and famous people. “When the flower shop mistakes me for someone else, yeah I do.”
She nodded her head at his explanation. “Well that’s pretty stupid. So much for having good service, right?” Akari joked, letting out a little laugh. She rubbed her lips together, spreading out the lip balm on her lips that was starting to stick. “So, my name’s Akari.” No last name given, as usual. “Nice to meet you, Mr. Sweet Guy.”
Akari cleared her throat, remembering why she was aimlessly wandering the city in the first place. “Ah— I forgot to ask. Have you seen a hooded figure wearing a mask running around this part of town?” A pretty sketchy question she was asking of him, but she just had to find him. He hadn’t been home for a few hours and she was getting worried.
ヽ(゜∇゜)ノ ; William huffed quietly as he stood there with a giant bouquet of flowers. The flower shop kept mistaking him and messing up their deliveries. So he, on a weekly basis, received flowers. He’d usually just pass them back, but the flower shop was so busy today that they didn’t need those flowers anymore. What was he supposed to do with these?
Walking out of the flower shop, he decided that he’d give them to the first person he saw. Will noticed the female coming towards his direction, and he stood there with a goofy smile on his face. “Uh, hey, Miss? I hope you don’t take these in a really creepy or weird way, but, uh, I kind of don’t need these flowers. Would you like them?”
The petite pulled down her shades as soon as she was called out to. “Ah— for me? That’s sweet of you,” Akari replied, taking the flowers with a large grin. Receiving gifts from people was something she was used to, since she got all sorts of things that fans sent her. This was no big deal. “The ones I have at home are dying, so these make up for it.”
Akari coughed some, then directing her attention back to the other. “So,” she began, pulling up her shades seeing that he probably didn’t recognize who she was. “do you normally just hand out flowers to people, or what?”
Even with the time of peace they are currently given— The four kingdoms await their gods to bear them a crucial message that will or will not send these four empires into another brutal war as their ancestors have before them…
