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Returning to normality....? (Haruka thread)

Started by Anastasia, September 21, 2004, 01:20:30 PM

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Liddo-kun

A pause there.  "Maybe you can help?" Haruka asks finally.  "I might need someone as stubborn and pushy as you to keep me going with this misadventure," she quips with a smile, trying to mask the quiver of nervousness in her belly with the teasing.
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.

Anastasia

"I'm there," she promises with a firm nod, as you reach your apartment proper. "We'll start in the morning...Okay?" Stopping at the entrance steps, "We'll find your mother, or die trying," the corner of her mouth twitches upward in a smile to that.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Liddo-kun

Haruka simply chuckles nervously at that, wondering if what she said was a good or bad thing....
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.

Anastasia

---

It's a nice wind down and nice morning. With nothing to get up for, the both of you sleep in together, bodily warmth making it a chore to finally get up and have breakfast. But yet you do, the two of you dressed lightly - Viluy in one of your more male shirts and little else, you in a simple pair of loose sweatpants you use for sleeping clothes one in awhile. "Mmmm," Viluy muses. "Is your father around right now, or will we have to contact him another way," she asks, getting to business.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Liddo-kun

"I suppose I can give his assistant a call," she tells Viluy.

On saying that she leaves the room to make the call and returns a few minutes later.  "Sachiko-san says he should be at home.  She mentioned he doesn't have anything scheduled for the rest of the week."
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.

Anastasia

"Good...we'll go in a little while," she nods. "Say...can we go get your car for this? It should finally be good to go, if we take the bus to the mall," she notes, as you settle back in.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Liddo-kun

"Sure," she replies, liking that notion greatly.  It's been far too long since she's been nestled snugly in the comforts of her car.
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.

Anastasia

It's not a bad bus ride out, for what it's worth. Your car is waiting, snow still clinging to the sides in a few places but otherwise as you left it.

Thank Goodness. If Celcia had gotten this, too...
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Liddo-kun

A relieved breath leaves her as she fishes her keys out.  "It won't take us long," Haruka tells Viluy as she slides into the freezing tomb disguised as her car.  "The heat kicking in; however, is going to take a bit..." she groused to her companion as she slid into her seat.
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.

Anastasia

"It's better than it being an iceblock," she reassures you, as your baby begins to heat up....

---

From there, it's not long until you finally have you car going again. Oh, relief!

OOC - Set up to your father's place from here.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Liddo-kun

Funny how certain terms can be so relative or subjective even.  Such were the musings going through Viluy's mind as the drive which was supposed to be - in Haruka's words - 'not long' didn't match her mental vocabulary in the slightest.

City landscape quickly gave way to one dotted with the greenery of nature.  A point that the blonde behind the wheel was seemingly oblivious to from Viluy's perspective, as twists and turns finally ended at a nice sized house.

Big, but not overly so.  It was situated in a way to be away from casual observers, as if the building itself was trying to hide amongst the trees.  The house sat overlooking a lake, which saw some use if the kayak sitting against the side of the house was evidence.

"Coming?" Haruka asks from the door at Viluy who hadn't moved from where she was standing - caught up in observation.

The interior was cozy, about what Viluy had expected.  Nothing flashy in the room at all, a surprise to her given Haruka's... unique taste in furniture and design.  The only thing in her view that caught her notice was the piano which sat off to the corner by the window and the multitude of pictures - photos and artwork.

"He's either out on the back porch or in his study.  I'll get him," Haruka says, to which she simply nodded as she studied the room.
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.

Anastasia

As Haruka enters the study, she finds her goal.  Dressed in a loose white T-shirt and old black slacks - appearing as if he fell asleep in orchestra garb and hadn't changed yet. A tangle of wild, unruly blonde hair sits atop his head as he seems to pour over musical score sheets from his desk.

He glances up, striking brown eyes meeting yours. "Haruka?" he asks, slightly caught off guard at this. Running a hand through his unbrushed and starting to get long mane of hair, "Good to see you...been awhile, hasn't it?"
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Liddo-kun

"A bit," Haruka replies with a smirk, glad to see him well as always.  "Come on out to the living room, I've got a guest."

She pauses at the door and eyes his current state and rolls her eyes as she tuts.  "Such a slob....  What would you do without me and Sachiko-san around?" she comments exasperatedly, though with good humor, "It's a damn miracle that I didn't pick up the habit."  Haruka always found it easy to fall back into this comfortable groove around her father.
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.

Anastasia

"BAH, you and her have no sense of keeping things in order," he says, kicking a sheet of paper on the floor as he rises. Grumbling in good nature with you, "I can't find any of my work whenever either of you get going." Letting it settle into a faux glare,  "I'll be get a haircut next, or shave," he grouses, rubbing his at least week old bearding stubble.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Liddo-kun

Haruka waves off his usual retort with a snort.  "Cluttered desk, cluttered mind," she returns casually, fully expecting a retort as she continues, "See about dragging your old man bones out to the couch, while I go make us some tea," she finishes as she turns to head for the kitchen.
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.