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7 yrs ago
*Lies in a gravestone reading 0.21*
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7 yrs ago
AND I'M BACK FROM THE DEAD, posts will be coming out by the end of the week
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7 yrs ago
Been a rough week, but will get my replies out by the end of the weekend
7 yrs ago
My body has been awake for 24+ hours and I'm probably going to be awake for another 24; let's get posting
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7 yrs ago
Finals are almost halfway done but oh well - slower posting due to that, back on scheduel next week
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Fuyuko continued to hide behind her guitar, but her ears were still keeping track of every movement and word that Ji made. When she heard him say that he was a drifter, guilt and relief flooded her veins, physically deflating as she breathed out an "Oh my goood so that's why you don't have any luggage. I was so worried I-"

"Ah!" She suddenly realized, shooting back up again in her seat. "T-That is, I, um..." her voice getting smaller with every word, "I, well, just thought that you were a burglar or something." She sank behind her guitar once more, eyes shut and trembling. Unable to bear the shame any longer, however, she quickly slid off her bed and bowed low to Ji, instrument across her chest, words rushing out of her mouth as she said, "I'm sorry that was wrong with me but that was why I was acting so weird because I didn't know why anyone would come here without carrying anything and I thought that you needed to know and I didn't want you to think that I was some scaredy cat who jumps at strangers and, and, and..."

Fuyuko quickly found herself running out of breath, still bowing but at least feeling a little bit better about herself. She also managed to straighten herself out once more and look at Ji in the eyes before having to climb up back into her bed. She crossed her legs and laid the guitar in her lap again, but this time allowing it to rest in a much more comfortable position with it in its proper playing position, her hands holding it for comfort. Once she sat down, however, she found her eyes only able to occasionally meet Ji's gaze before they flitted off to another corner of the room. "And yeah. I'd, um, I'd be grateful if we could just kinda forget what happened, ah, Ji."

"I'm Fuyuko Wakana," she continued, voice soft but at least trying to hold a conversational tone. "I'm a photographer. I'm actually here on a job because the owners asked me to do a photoshoot of their place." She wanted to make it up to Ji somehow for putting him through everything that happened since the moment he walked in, but there really wasn't much that she could offer him (or really, felt comfortable offering him), except...

"If... if you're looking for a job I sometimes have people model in my photos, but, uh, with the weather it'd be kinda hard to find anybody right now and I was hoping to start tomorrow. Oh and, I do pay my models. If you're interested."
It's up to you! Personally I do find it a bit strange to have two sets of ears so Fuyuko doesn't, but there's nothing stopping us from having both types of hybrids.

EDIT: I also feel like it won't ever really be too relevant anyway haha, so again you do you
I'll throw my hat in

Although I question anybody's choice to willingly do anything in Arizona
Now I'm just imagining Fuyuko trying to desperately get Ji to change out of his clothes only for him to keep on refusing until he blurts out what you just said and throws all his clothes at Fuyuko which leaves him naked.

I just want to put these two furballs into so many embarrassing situations.
I just realized that Ji and Fuyuko could probably share her clothes.

I want to see how Ji reacts if he has to wear her clothes now.
Fuyuko continued to keep her eyes shut at Ji's response as-

Wait, did his voice just crack?

... Pfft- Ah, oops.

Without meaning to, a laugh started to escape her lips before Fuyuko quickly brought a hand to her mouth and clamped it shut. She dared to peak open her eyes to look into the room and saw Ji, back straight as a rod, dutifully sitting on his bed and turned completely away from the opposite door. 'That's kind of cute,' she thought as she also looked over on her side of the room and saw that nothing had been shifted. A pang of guilt shot through her body, but she swallowed it as she took a few steps outside.

And then guilt turned into pain as she slipped on the wooden floor and landed with a yelp.

Fuyuko immediately scrambled to stand again, rushing out a hurried "I'm fine!" Red and heat began to paint her cheeks as she hurried over to the single closet in the room, quickly taking out her white plaid flannel, blue jeans, and woolen kitten socks before rushing back into the bathroom in a hurried panic for the second time today. She tried to ignore the embarrassment that was flooding her face as she began not only thinking about her fall, but also how she had practically flew into the bathroom earlier, struggling to put on her clothes properly.

Once she finally got herself dressed, she left the bathroom, closing it with a click. She then deposited all her used clothes in a laundry basket she placed near the closet before crawling onto her bed facing Ji and picking up her guitar. Embarrased, anxious, and with a towel still draped over her head, she placed the body of the guitar in her lap, the neck standing straight up and caught in a death grip as she tried to turn invisible behind it. "I'm done now," she meekly let out, wishing desperately that she could have been born part chameleon rather than part cat.
1) I hope you enjoy your concert!

2) Beks really does know how to cook, and I hope I got that across in my last post. While she does specialize in baking and decorating, she also has regular culinary experience and does know how to work with a team in a professional culinary kitchen. You can still kick her out of course and your characters can think whatever they may like about her or how she may appear to be moving about, but she does have a solid technical foundation in most everything culinary and pastry-wise
Oh no Dae has a rival for no no marks. It's a good thing Beks also can't read minds or else there'd already be a brawl.

(Un?)luckily for both of them, Beks has enough FITE energy for the whole world.
Flustered boi and anxious goirl is going to make an interesting combination. I foresee much shenaniganry in their future.

Side note, I also hope you've been enjoying Rebekah too!
Haha, I'm sorry if you feel compelled to write novels with me, I really don't mind post lengths so much as just having something solid to work with! I just hope that you're having fun writing with me c:
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