yumemigaoka | Theater Kid's March Comes in Like a Lion

Kind of! We're just taking a relatively quick jaunt across down.

You, Hoshimi Junna-san... [Lisa puts on her best game show announcer voice.] ...are going on a some-expenses-paid trip to Kohirumaki Karen's apartment, in the lovely Koubai Ward of Yumemigaoka! Enjoy luxurious accommodations and convenient access to local amenities! Meet the locals and spend your days in bliss and comfort! Pack your bags for seven to ten days of fun, because you're never going to want to leave, and the on-site laundry service will accommodate about that much! It's a fantastic prize package valued at zero yen! [Briefly, Lisa simulates a crowd cheering track, quietly mimicking screaming and support.]

[Oh--oh, they're doing a bit! Junna falls into character. Her eyes go wide, and she clasps her hands together, and then... emits more than says a sound:] Eeeeeee!

[Then, she grins -- a laugh escapes -- and she quickly nods her head.] I can't wait. That sounds like the perfect vacation. Though, you might want to be careful, Lisa-chan. [She says it oh-so-teasigly. And she leans in again, gently kissing her on the lips. It's an act of self-control to not make it linger.] With a vacation that wonderful, I might not want to leave.

[Lisa applauds, still grinning herself, until Junna is suddenly in her personal space again after that extremely sassy remark, and her lips are captured once more. Resolve... dwindling... hn... but lunch...]

That's what makes it such a wonderful prize, dear. You can still stay as long as you like~♪ Check-in isn't until 1, though, you'll have to burn a bit of time before you can get your key. [A beat.] Which we should also do while we're out.

[Junna smiles at her, and she pulls back... but it's hardly pulled back enough. Nope, she's just looking at Lisa with an eager smile. And she ends up with one hand on Lisa's.]

I think I might have to take you up on that. And getting my key. I think we can stop by a kiosk at a store. [Then, she smiles a little at Lisa.] ...so... you need a shower, right?

Edited (html fail) 2025-04-04 01:16 (UTC)

[Junna knows exactly what she's doing at this point. Lisa's trying very hard not to scream internally. And maybe scream externally?]

Yeah, and I think it's gonna have to be a cold one at this rate, or we're not going to get anything done today. It's a very good thing you're so cute. [Opening her mouth to continue, then realizing what the thing she's about to say means for them, her face flushes.] Save some of that energy for tonight, yeah?

[Junna knows exactly what she's doing... but, Lisa's right, too. They could end up fooling around all day and not get anything done. She smiles -- then leans forward and kisses her on the cheek.]

It's a good thing you're so cute. I'll go find the rolling bag. And you take as long of a hot shower as you need.

[Lisa nods, a little dazed but still grinning. She's... getting a touch overwhelmed here. Her girlfriend is too powerful......]

Thanks. I'm... gonna go do that. Calm down a little. Shout if you need me? I don't expect you to run into trouble, but... anything's possible today.

[Free of obligation and no longer being actively asked questions, Lisa lightly steps away, drifting a little, toddling into the bedroom for the last couple of things she'd set aside previously, then reversing course to the bathroom and closing the door behind her. There's a soft thud as her back rests against the door, and she looks to the ceiling. There's a long silence. Then, possibly audible through the door in the small, quiet space:]

I'm so cooked.

[The water starts shortly after, and she does her best to get a move on; she's not as fast as Junna, but she's got somewhere to be today! So it's not long before the water turns back off. She presently has neither the mental capacity nor the nerve to sing. We'll... come back to that, another time.]

Sure. I'll call out. [Junna smiles at her for a second before she starts towards Lisa's (their?) bedroom. She pauses, though, at the soft thud against the door. She looks back at the door -- and smiles when she hears Lisa say that. She speaks, too. It's quiet, but... it's not a big apartment. Lisa might hear it.

It sounds so fond.] Me, too.

[Then she goes into Lisa's room and finds the fire-truck red rolling bag. She puts that by the door. After that, Junna flops back onto the bed, wearing her brown hoodie and looking up at the ceiling. It's Lisa's room, with all of the little things that mark it; the poster on the wall, her laundry basket, the dresser with her clothes, and the decorations and little things. But maybe it's her room, too, now. The weight of that finally settles onto her. The way that she came here, yesterday evening, and thought she might have had to say goodbye. And now...

Now it's the furthest thing from goodbye. She spreads her arms out across the bed, looking up at the ceiling, and smiles. The weight of the Disturbance and everything that came with it is still heavy on her heart. But... it doesn't feel as heavy because she isn't carrying it alone.

When the water turns off, she blinks. Junna sits up, looking at the open door.]

Lisa? Did you finish up? I found the suitcase.

[Ugh. This girl is going to be the death of her (affectionate); she definitely heard that. She can't stop smiling the whole time she's washing up, and by the time she's finished, she feels... content. Bubbling with excitement and drive. Her head is clear and she's ready to take on the day, once she can get her stomach to stop gurgling! She's reaching for a towel when Junna calls for her.]

Mm! Gimme a second, my hair gets a little unruly if I'm not careful. Ah, and good!

[Lisa doesn't intend to go twinsies, but. There's only so much clean stuff in her dresser at the moment, so she might not have a choice. It's fine, though! And nobody should ask anyway. After a short time the bathroom door opens and Lisa emerges, mostly dressed for an easy day out, a second towel wrapped around her head in a beehive. She checks her reflection as she passes the sinks, blinks, laughs, and still smiling, pads softly back into her room, eyes bright as they land on Junna.]

I didn't keep you waiting too long, did I?

I know that feeling. [Junna laughs, poking at her own hair. She might need to give it a real brushing later; she hurried a bit too much this morning. But, that can come after food and errands. She looks up, as Lisa enters. She smiles, as she sees her with the towel wrapped around her head. She doesn't usually get to see her like this.

She stands up, and walks over to her, reaching over to take one of her hands. Sorry, Lisa, but she's still feeling a little clingy.]

Nope, not at all. Looks like we match, don't we?

[Junna's going to have to get used to it! They both are, she's coming to realize, as she recognizes what that smile is probably linked to; if they're going to live together, there's only a certain amount of modesty they're going to be able to preserve. As evidenced by. The state Lisa woke up in. Oh, and now that she's thinking about it with a fully awake mind, that's a lot to process, and her face flushes all over again. It'll be a hell of a story to tell anyone later, although it veers dangerously into "kiss and tell" territory. So she focuses on her girlfriend and not memories of an hour ago, grinning as Junna stands to join her.]

I suppose we do! Which is weird, I only own more than one of... maybe just this blouse, actually. Oh well! It'll be fine.

[A beat. Then a lopsided grin.]

While I'm happy to hold your hand, dear, I'm going to need mine back for at least fifteen seconds. I'm good at a lot of things but pulling socks on one-handed isn't one of them.

Mm-hmm. [Junna laughs, too. It's nice, getting to be domestic like this. Even if she's not sure what she's saying. Maybe that's the point, though? She doesn't have to think about it too much. But then--

Then her cheeks flush. She lets go of Lisa's hand. Right. That's something she couldn't do either.] No acrobatics with socks on my account, please!

[There's a moment's pause -- and it's a parallel thought to the one Lisa had.] ...last night--um--it was really great.

[Is that a smidge of insecurity creeping in? A little.]

Thank you. I'll be quick. [Lisa plops down on the bed and, suiting actions to words and pulling her socks onto her feet - calf socks, it's still a little colder than she'd entirely like outside - before looking up.] There, done! No problem.

[But it's not so fast that she doesn't hear the other comment, and her cheeks don't quite recover, grin a little more tender.]

I'm... I don't know what I was expecting? But I'm totally happy with what I got, and... well, I'm clearly up for more of it, since I asked. [A warm, indulgent tint adds to her expression.] I'm really glad I asked you to stay, even if I sounded like a total dork when I did. It... made me really comfortable, you know? Appreciated. Um, loved?

No rush. [Lies. Junna wants to be holding hands again ASAP. When did she get so needy?

There's a fond smile, though, at Lisa's answer. It's a boost that she didn't know that she needed -- a little worry that they'd get away from this moment, and it'd... slip away, somehow, back into all of the things she should do. But, even if it's new, it's here to stay. And they both want it.]

Me too. All of it. I'm really glad you asked me, too. And I... [She extends a hand to help Lisa to her feet.] ...I want to feel like that again, with you.

[She tries to sound cool. But that's almost a squeak and her face is turning scarlet.]

[There's a small exhalation that might have been a snort. Regardless, the moment passes near instantly anyway! So she can take in the look on Junna's face and barely resist the urge to squeal in delight.]

C-cute... [She lets Junna pull her up, but she doesn't stop when she makes it to her feet, coming the rest of the way forward to hug Junna tight, giggling.] You are so precious. If you want that feeling again, come over anytime. [Where she was super happy, Lisa's tone turns soft and inviting.] Or just never leave. Stay with me, now and forever.

[Junna gives Lisa a bit of a look at the snort... but then there's a smile. No, she's not actually annoyed.

She laughs, too, though, when she gets hugged -- and that doesn't really make her stop blushing, but she sounds happy. Her arms wrap tightly around Lisa, and she leans her head against her shoulder. There's a sigh, a very happy sigh. She pulls back just enough to look at Lisa's face, and her tone becomes soft, too.] ...I'll stay. As long as you'll have me.

Then you've got a bag to pack, and we have dreams to plan.

[Her heart is soaring. This is not how Lisa envisioned this moment, this time yesterday. She couldn't have imagined it in her wildest dreams. But... sometimes life turns out okay, as her grin returns, unstoppable and brimming with energy.]

And none of that's going to happen here! Let's get going, yeah? Moving you in won't take long, but I don't want to wait any longer than I have to.

[That cheer proves infectious -- not that Junna wasn't feeling cheerful already. Today is such a change from yesterday; this time yesterday, she wondered what future she might have, and if she had driven Lisa away. And now... now, everything feels like it's working out wonderfully.

She nods, then hops to her feet -- and zips up her new brown hoodie.]

You're right. Let's get going. I don't want to wait, either.

Theater Kid's March Comes in Like a Lion

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject