[RP Log] Miyuki, Osamu

[laissez-fairex.livejournal.com]

Date: Thursday, October 25-- evening
Rating: PG
Summary: Osamu gives Miyuki a call and they patch things up.



Osamu: *hears her open the line* Oi, not even a 'hullo?'

Miyuki: *Sighs slightly.* Figured y'had somethin' t'say f'you were callin' me.

Osamu: *ignores the sighing* Yeh. Where're you?

Miyuki: *Pauses a moment before answering.* The south end of Yoyogi Park. Why?

Osamu: Was wonderin' if you'd actually tell me. Guess that's a good sign.

Miyuki: Yeah, m'not... really mad at ya'. I dunno, t's'not somethin' m'just gonna let go, but m'not gonna stop talkin' t'ya over it, either.

Osamu: Yer really that hung up 'bout it, huh. *comments mostly to himself* How's the weather down there?

Miyuki: Yeah, I am. An' it's cold, but it ain't that bad.

Osamu: That sucks. So I guess ice cream's outta the question?

Miyuki: Ain't eatin' ice cream out here, that's f'r sure, but I wouldn'say no to a hot fudge sundae in a warm ice cream parlor. *Smiles a little.*

Osamu: *soft chuckle* Jus' me an' you fer now?

Miyuki: *quiet for a moment.* ... Yeah. There's a parlor just a couple blocks from here, f'y'want.

Osamu: Sounds good t'me. Oi, heads up. *descends quickly from the sky, landing just a few inches from the ground just behind her* Ain't you a sight fer sore eyes.

Miyuki: *Turns quickly, eyes wild for just a moment before she relaxes again, snapping her phone shut with a frown.* Y'freak.

Osamu: *grins, giving her a small wave* Takes one t'know one~ *pockets his phone and floats beside her, offering her his arm* Yer mutt around?

Miyuki: Not here. Keepin' 'im somewhere overnight t'get 'im all cleaned up n'taken care of. Costs an arm an' a leg, but it ain't my arm n' leg, so I don'care. *Considers his arm, then takes it carefully.*

Osamu: 'Ey, whatever works. Long as yer not stealin' from me. *small grin as his feet actually touch the ground now* Lead the way, kid. And think of a name fer it yet?

Miyuki: *Starts walking -- idly strolling, really -- and shakes her head.* Haven'bothered; 'e's just been 'mutt' so far.

Osamu: Aw, nothin' cute like Mr. Doggy? Eh, guess the bunny's not all that cute after all, huh... *looks vaguely disappointed as he walks along with her*

Miyuki: ... Actually, I called 'im 'Reject' earlier; that'll prob'ly end up like 'Osaka' an' stick f'r when'm mad at 'im. *Chuckle.*

Osamu: *grins* But with a cute face like that, y'cant stay mad at 'im, yeh?
Osamu: Kinda like you.

Miyuki: *Snorts, shakes her head and sighs.* Yeah, somethin' like that. *Pauses.* Sorry f'r... losin' it earlier. *Glances up at him.*

Osamu: Fergivin'. *glances down and gives her a small smile* Was pretty strong there.

Miyuki: *Laughs briefly.* Yeah, I guess. I was pissed. We don'hafta talk about the whole mess again, but I'm headed for Ryuhana; figure I'll lie low, help Kura out.

Osamu: *pauses, heart sinking, though he tries not to show it* *looks up to make sure they're not heading into a light pole or something* Oh. So y've decided.

Miyuki: Pretty much, yeah. *Glances at him again, briefly, uncertain.* Don'act like you're gettin' rid'a me.

Osamu: *lips dip into a frown, still not looking at her* 'M not gettin' rid of anyone. Jesus.

Miyuki: *Almost stops walking, but changes her mind.* No, you're not, 'cos m'not leavin' ya', alright? You're family, so you're gonna hafta deal with me.

Osamu: Least I don't gotta deal with yer annoyin' face everyday now. *frown*

Miyuki: *Does stop, finally, looking up at him, and pulls on him a bit to bring him down closer.* Hey. Don'be like that.

Osamu: 'M not bein' like anything.

Miyuki: Y'liar. *Lets go of his arm to put her hands on either side of his face, turning his head to look him in the eyes and placing her forehead to his.* Look, stupid. I love you, okay?

Osamu: *pauses* *pokes her side* Better let go. Don't want anyone gettin' the wrong idea.

Miyuki: *Smooshes his cheeks inward.* M'totally fuckin' serious here. I. Love. You.

Osamu: *pauses again, finding it hard to breathe for a moment, but then he just laughs* Yer makin' me blush~

Miyuki: *Pleading look.* You're fuckin' with me! Look, I mean it, alright? Even'f you're gonna be a stupid boy about it, I love you. Right now, you're one'a the most important people in the world t'me. I seriously need you t'know this. *Blinks a little, eyes unexpectedly stinging.*

Osamu: *frowns when he sees her slowly become more upset-- okay, so maybe she's serious* *sighs softly, then looks at her seriously for once* Thanks. It means a lot t'me, really. *smiles warmly, rubbing her back to calm her*

Miyuki: *Searches his eyes for a moment, then releases his face only to throw her arms around him and hug him tightly, her voice muffled by his shoulder.* Thank you. Thank you, and I'm sorry.

Osamu: *surprised by the sudden hug, but he welcomes it, relieved that the bad blood's gone now* *pets her lightly, then hugs her close to him protectively* S'ok, s'ok. Things just got outta hand, is all. No worries, yeah?

Miyuki: *Tightens her hold on him fiercely, only pulling away to wipe at her eyes a few moments later.* Yeah, yeah, it's okay. M'fine. *Sighs shakily, pulling her jacket around herself as she looks up at him again with a small, soft smile.*

Osamu: *smile wavers for a moment when he sees her tears-- he's always a sucker when it comes to girls crying* *tucks a stray strand of hair behind her ear* Mebbe now's a good time fer cocoa instead. Whatcha say t'that?

Miyuki: *Her smile widens a bit and she nods, turning to begin walking again.* Cocoa sounds good. ... Sorry t'get all emotional on ya' there.

Osamu: S'fine. Long as we're square now. *walks up beside her and puts his arm around her shoulders*

Miyuki: We're alright, s'long's y'don't hate me f'r leavin'. *Glances down as she walks.*

Osamu: I'll survive. *glances down at her and squeezes her lightly* Gonna miss seein' yer lazy ass though.

Miyuki: *Leans her head on his shoulder.* M'not goin' f'r good, y'know. I'll still be around.

Osamu: I got that much. Take care of the kid fer me, 'kay?

Miyuki: T's'th'plan. Boys his age need lookin' after.

Osamu: *grins* Exactly. C'n get in a lot of trouble at that age. *looks up and sees a tea shop just ahead*

Miyuki: Prob'ly doesn'help that I'm at that age, too. *Thoughtful look.* But I'm a girl; girls don't get'n's much trouble's boys.

Osamu: Or maybe they're just better at coverin' it all up.

Miyuki: *Snickers.* Y'might be ont'somethin' there, old man~.

Osamu: *chuckles with her, veering them into the tea shop* First hand experience 'ere, so I know 'ow tricky you girls c'n be.

Miyuki: *Follows his lead absently, still grinning.* Least one'a th'two'a ya's got experience~.

Osamu: The kid's in fer a surprise?

Miyuki: *Glances up at him as she slides into a seat and winks.* Oh, yeah.