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Post by Seishiro Fujimoto on Sept 20, 2011 20:31:01 GMT -5
Seishiro woke up not that long after Hi did, although doing so was extraordinarily unusual for him. Normally the Tora would sleep all day in order to spend the entire night partying. However, some unknown force had summoned him from his slumber. He rose, blinking wearily as the smell of food drifted past his nose. Seishiro quickly changed out of his tight-fitting “party clothes” and into a pair of sweatpants. He would undoubtedly be going straight back to bed as soon as Hi got to work.
The still-sparkly Tora yawned and shuffled out of his room, making his way over to the small kitchen where Hi was making breakfast. Although he clearly had not had enough sleep, Seishiro still remained lively and cheerful.
“Good morning, dearest,” he chirped, giving the Kuma girl a peck on the forehead before perching atop one of the group of barstools and sat beside the countertop. He slumped over, burying his face in his arms. Remnants of the still-present coat of glitter rubbed off onto his colorful sleeves. A small sigh escaped his lips, although it was purely due to being tired. “So are you going to have to fight your way through a hangover today, or is the god of party-people feeling merciful?” The Tora smirked playfully through the soft fabric.
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Post by Hidemi (Hi) no Hana on Sept 20, 2011 21:55:16 GMT -5
Hi pushed a plate of eggs, toast and a cup of orange juice towards Seishy and smiled, "Hang over, you know I don't do well with alcohol." Then she grinned, "Morning to you too." She nodded toward the plate and said sternly, "Eat." Then turned to the pan to make herself breakfast. Hi didn't cook a lot, but people said she was good. Really she didn't believe it, most of the stuff she made was simple or had specific instructions... or it came from a box.
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Post by Seishiro Fujimoto on Sept 26, 2011 20:16:02 GMT -5
Seishiro shoved a forkful of eggs in his mouth, smirking somewhat. After he swallowed the Tora peered out over his plate at his companion. "This only solidifies my feeling that you are my surrgate mother... Or maybe father. Fred seems a bit like my mother too sometimes. You'd make a lovely pair." He chuckled mischrviously, begining to clear hie plate.
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Post by Hidemi (Hi) no Hana on Sept 26, 2011 20:56:59 GMT -5
Hi gave him a look of confusion, "Do you mean the bartender? I didn't think you two knew each other that well." He was cute, but she would never have said that to Seishy, she would never hear the end of it. She made her coffee while putting toast in the toaster. Coffee was the only thing that seemed to help her hang over, although she hated it. It was bitter, and vile. Although it smelled good the taste was very deceiving, much like vanilla.
She poured herself a cup and sat next to Seishy in a bar stool, and ate her food carefully and slow. Unlike her companion who was shoveling food into his mouth like there was no tomorrow. She continued the conversation and said, "Why do I have to be the father? Real switching genders is a weird and dangerous process!" She smiled into her cup of coffee and took a sip, bitter as ever.
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Post by Seishiro Fujimoto on Sept 28, 2011 21:06:09 GMT -5
"Fine, you can be the mother." Seishiro smirked as he swallowed the last forkful of eggs and moved on to the toast. "But in that case you'll be wearing the pants in the relationship. Fred's a pushover."
The fact that a bit of pleading and puppy-dog-eyes got him drinks around the time he was fifteen was evidence enough of that. Seishiro could never figure out just what Fred had been thinking when agreeing to feed the young Seishiro's party-addiction... although it'd probably been along the lines of "it's bound to happen sooner or later." The sparkly Tora made a mental note to ask the bartender about it later.
"I can't believe you get up so early every morning," Seishiro moaned with a yawn. "Why don't you quit? There are easier ways to make money." The Tora knew Hi would never quit her job. It meant too much to her... even if she hated (and refused to do) all the paperwork.
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Post by Hidemi (Hi) no Hana on Sept 29, 2011 20:21:44 GMT -5
Hi looked down and shoveled eggs into her mouth then said, "You know I can't do that." And she continued eating then her thought as she sipped her orange juice. Then a scary though came to her mind and choked on her drink, coughing, she said, "Easier ways? Y-your not saying to do t-that right?" She was of course a virgin. A thing she was proud of even though she knew for a fact that Seishy was not. She knew every part of the process, being a doctor and all, and she had some close calls before. She hoped that Seishy wasn't being a man whore for money, the thought had crossed her mind several times.
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Post by Seishiro Fujimoto on Oct 1, 2011 20:16:38 GMT -5
"What exactly do you mean by "that?"" Seishiro smirked before nibbling on a piece of toast. Of course he knew exactly what Hi had meant, he just wanted to tease her. "Doing the dirty?"
In all honesty, he had. Not that Seishiro was in desperate need of money, but sometimes he found himself a little strapped for cash... And so he used his "talents" to make a bit of money. The Tora boy had never been ashamed of that aspet of his lifestyle (he'd done worse), but his fear of Hi's wrath kept him from openly admitting to it.
"No, can't say I have," the sparkly man said, answering his own question. He seemed oddly interested with his plate at the moment. "Probably because you'd eat me if I did."
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Post by Hidemi (Hi) no Hana on Oct 3, 2011 18:49:03 GMT -5
Hi's eyebrow went up, Seishy had always looked her in the eye. Since that one conversation when Seishy and Hi were teenagers and he wouldn't look her in the eye... lets just say he never made that mistake again. He was lying she could tell, for what reason would he sell himself like that anyway? She was silent. That was his business but she needed to say something. She turned to him and placed her hand on his arm and with concern in her eyes she said, "Please, Seishy. Just be careful okay?" and then she dropped her hand. Until he admit it she wouldn't beat him up for it, or give him the lecture. Hopefully he wasn't doing it any more or that he had AIDS or something. Hi continued to eat.
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Post by Seishiro Fujimoto on Oct 9, 2011 19:53:15 GMT -5
((OOC: Totally forgot t move this to residental area... I'll do that now. Sorry I forgot DX *stupid stupid stupid*))
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