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Post by Jasmine Noir on Dec 28, 2020 3:31:43 GMT -4
If there was one thing Jasmine regretted not spending her hard earned money on it was a wider selection of clothing. While normally the girl wasn't one to really care about vanity, a special occasion of her own making decided to rear its head at her, making her realize exactly how barren her closet was. Outside the bare essentials, Jasmine reckoned she had more exercise gear than she did casual or otherwise clothing. On one hand it meant she was definitely going to be on time given the fact that she wouldn't be taking too long to decide what she was going to wear, on the other, though...
Jasmine sighed to herself quietly as she stared at the clothes draped all over her dorm room's bed. She never really did care if people judged her on her looks but frankly she wished she could've dressed a little bit nicer for her date. Leather wasn't... well, not nice, but it wasn't exactly date-nice either.
"Whatever. I'll make this work," she spoke to herself aloud, brows furrowing at the task at hand. Within moments she had already sorted out her apparel -- a red, long and loose v-neck shirt which exposed the very edges of her black bra, the bottom half of the shirt getting caught on the silver buckle of the black belt holding together her tight and slightly ripped red leather jeans, tucked into black ankle boots. The girl turned to her mirror, giving her reflection a quick once over before applying the faintest amount of make up -- mainly eyeshadow and the faintest amounts of highlighter to really make her twin blues pop.
Once that was done, Jasmine slipped into a zippable grey sweater, leaving the hood draped over her the loosed hair she styled over the left side of her head and shoulder, deciding to not tie it into her usual ponytail this time around. She chose to finish the outfit with her usual black leather jacket, the fabric snug against her torso due to the shirt and hood underneath, making sure she'd be warm against the wintertime weather.
Nodding to herself, Jasmine fetched the keys of her bike and left her dorm room, heading straight for the parking lot. A quick glance at her phone told her she had about an hour until she was supposed to be at Yumi's - more than enough time for her to go from Musutafu to Tokyo. As she straddled the beast of a machine, she decided to shoot the redhead a text, just in case.
Yo! Heading over now. Be ready in about an hour. <3
After pocketing her phone, the two-tone haired lass hit the ignition, a small smile crossing her lips as the machine's engine roared to life before settling into a continuous purr. She revved the accelerator a few times, a wide grin spreading across her face as the bike snarled with each rev. She was on the streets within minutes, darting between traffic with ease before finally pulling into the freeway where she had more leeway to hit the gas, enjoying the feeling of the cold win harshly caressing her cheeks.
As she darted along the street like a bullet her thoughts couldn't help but wander, reminiscing over the last few days. Last night had been... well, in a word - unexpected. The last thing she expected to come out of her being tired and depressed was the girlfriend she had wanted to have for longer than she'd care to admit, then again she sure as shit wasn't about to complain. Yumi had brought over food and taken care of Jasmine when she was vulnerable. She was thankful for that. They ended up talking about certain things such as their past relationships and their own feelings towards both those relationships and each other. Suffice it to say probably neither girl had expected the confessions that slipped their lips. An agreement followed - We'll take it slow. - which Jasmine was more than a little okay with.
Now? One day later? They were going on a date. Like, an actual date. The first one they've been on in the past two or so years, ever since they got burgers out by the seaside. Jasmine smiled at the memory.
The date wasn't going to be anything grandiose. Just going out for lunch at a certain ramen place Jasmine had told Yumi about when the girls spent a weekend at the redhead's place. The best ramen place in Tokyo, hands down, Jasmine claimed, and she was sure as shit going to back it up. Afterwards they'd probably just take a ride on her bike and hang out somewhere. Nothing too fancy. The plan was to get to know each other on a more... personal level, or that's at least what Jasmine told herself. It was unlikely they were still the same two girls they were two years ago so if they were going to do this, they might as well understand who they've become over the years.
Jasmine pulled her bike into the driveway with some time to spare, letting her beast rest as she straightened her back. She pulled her phone out of her jeans' pocket, quickly scrolling through her contacts to shoot Yumi a text.
I'm downstairs. No rush, hun.
With that being said, Jasmine pocketed her phone again and leaned forward, crossing her arms over the speedometer as her twin azures glazed over the cars passing her by from time to time.
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Dec 30, 2020 11:05:08 GMT -4
With the text from Jasmine saying she was on her way, Yumi knew she didn’t have too much time left. Even if the girl was walking she somehow managed to picture Jaz having the walking speed of an average person’s sprint, a fun image to make her chuckle but it didn’t leave her too much time to get ready. In truth, while she already knew what she was going to wear she had maybe put off getting dressed a fair bit more than she should. Not out of nerves or anything, she just… she didn’t handle the cold well. She didn’t know what it was, maybe the static electricity she constantly generated leaving her skin more sensitive to the cold. Maybe it was just cause she was used to exposing her skin most of the year and didn’t fully get how to ‘dress’ for the cold. Whatever the case, she’d been snugged up in her PJs for as long as possible, hair and makeup done, just… putting off actually getting dressed.
Well… even with the horror of going out in the cold, she had a nice smile on her face as she pushed herself out of her bed covers.
Getting dressed quickly enough, she sent Jaz a text back as she pulled a form fitting turtleneck over her head. Getting ready now. Mostly done, just some finishing touches By which she of course meant her entire outfit, but she wasn’t the type to take forever getting ready. The sweater was hooked on and adjusted easily enough, almost perfect cut to her figure thanks to it being one of the more custom freebies she’d gotten from one of her shoots, and some hopefully warm jeans, though she had cautiously put on some thinner thermals beneath them knowing how cold she could get. She did some light fixes to her hair, and by the time Jaz’s last text came through, she was grabbing her long belt-wrap coat and heading down as she hooked her arms into the sleeves.
On my way down. Won’t keep you waitin
Not too long after, Yumi was coming out as the automatic doors parted for her, hands in her pocket she braced for the initial chill of a winter breeze and managed to hold strong for now, warm smile on her face as she spotted Jaz, twirling on her heel, the long coat flowing out a little beneath where her hands rested in her pockets, a semi proud grin soon forming.
“Watcha think?~ Thought I better get a more mature wardrobe if I’m gonna teach at UA someday. Think it suits me?”
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Jan 2, 2021 17:20:01 GMT -4
Leaning against the side of her shadowy-gold motorcycle with her behind, Jasmine idly hummed a melodic rhythm which she heard on the radio while on the way to Yumi's. She brought both of her hands together in front of her face, exhaling a warm gust of steamy air to warm her digits up. The cold wasn't something she really suffered from due to the way her quirk tended to turn the lass into a palpable heat source which was something that also allowed the musician to dress a little less warmly than most would in the winter season. On the opposite side of the spectrum it also tended to be a little bit of a bitch to deal with in the summer time, then again she wasn't about to complain for not getting the right to have it both ways.
Jasmine didn't have to wait long, though, as the sight of the bubbly redhead quickly reached her peripherals, prompting a small smile to spread across the nineteen-year-old's face. "Hi there, gorgeous," she chimed, raising a curious brow as her eyes gave her date a quick once over. "Y'know, I'm used to seeing you dressed in... well, less, but I can't say the look doesn't suit you," the words were accompanied with a short and slightly amused snort as Yumi approached.
The black and gold haired teen paused for a second, a certain inexplicable urge beginning to claw at the back of her head incessantly. It almost made her want to sigh to herself, feeling the irony of the situation. She was the one who wanted to take things slow, so why in the hell did she crave for Yumi's touch?
Ah, screw it. It wasn't like 'taking it slow' meant they couldn't make out, right?
With that thought firmly in mind, one of Jasmine's hands escaped the warmth of her leather jacket's pocket and reached out. Her digits gently gripped the top of Yumi's turtleneck and pulled, forcing the girl to lean down a little as Jasmine herself pushed herself forward without standing up from her bike. Her smile only grew as the musician felt her girlfriend's lips against her own, the familiar taste of cherry gloss quick to force a giddy titter out of her.
Jasmine was slow in her approach, methodical even. Her hand refused to let go, but it wasn't forceful. The kiss was deliberate and passionate, longing even... but in no way did it lean towards being needy, greedy, or anything else of the sort. More so an 'I missed you and wanted to see you' type of kiss, one that Jasmine wanted to use to convey those very same feelings that caused her heart to tighten in her chest the second she saw this pretty little creature.
"Couldn't help myself. Totally not about to say sorry, though," Jasmine said in all too a sing-song voice once the kiss broke off, a grin far too cheeky for her own good forming on her face. She snaked her hands under Yumi's coat and pulled her closer, arms wrapping around her waist in an impromptu hug as her head rested against her tummy. Yumi would likely feel exactly how warm Jasmine was despite an outfit fit more for Autumn, the heat she exuded nowhere near normal given her heightened body temperature. Heck it wouldn't even be a stretch to call the third year a portable heater at this rate, something her previous girlfriends had sure as shit abused... not that she minded, anyway.
"Mm... I know it's only been a day, but like..." her head moved, a gentle gaze taking over Jasmine's usually fierce azures, "...would it be too weird to say I missed ya?"
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Jan 3, 2021 8:34:31 GMT -4
Yumi flashed a warm smile at Jaz as she layed it on quick with the flattery, chuckling about the comment of often seeing her in less and waving it off with a shrug. "Well ya know, not exactly the weather for it. I'd go electric to keep myself warm but that'd also set my clothes on fire, and personally I'm a fan of this sweater.~" She gave the thicker fabric a light pinch before letting it snap back against the figure hidden beneath, stepping in close to Jasmine and right into her trap so to speak, her amber pearls growing wide as her hands slipped out from her pockets, catching the motorcycle behind Jasmine as she found their lips mingling...
God... she really had been missing out before Jasmine. She was always the one to make the first move, always the one to offer passion and intimacy and intensity... even a simple kiss like this was something Yumi hadn't really had the pleasure of experiencing before, a low growl pushing up from her throat, one hand still on the motorbike and the other reaching up to caress her cheek, sighing contently through her nose as she closed her eyes to enjoy the moment, easing out from the kiss with slow easy breaths. "I know I should stop comparing eventually but I can't stop thinking just hooooow much nicer it is to be dating someone who knows what the fuck she's doing.~"
Taking the hug, she hugged Jasmine's head into her chest with a light blush on her cheeks, and wasn't all that eager to ease off. Less so for missing her (though she did), moreso for the warmth... the idea of running through the roads on a motorbike in this chilly weather hadn't been too pleasant but if she was hugging this micro heater all the while? She could definitely get behind that, groaning pleasantly as she absorbed her warmth, her hands remaining in her hair a little even as she pulled back, gazing into her eyes.
"Not at all...~" She lowered a hand out of her hair, teasing her with a light tap of her nose and a playful wink. "I mean come on, I missed you for a whole year. Ya gotta make it up to me somehow. You owe me a year worth of 'i missed you even after a day'... sss." She smiled a little nervously, worried her joke fell a bit flat at the end there.
"A-anyway... ramen yeah?"
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Jan 4, 2021 8:10:13 GMT -4
"Mm..." Jasmine murmured quietly, snuggling her face against Yumi's chest, smiling all the while. Warmth and a sense of utter fondness flooded the normally fierce Caldera, her shoulders immediately relaxing as she felt Yumi's arms wrap around her in response to the lass pulling her into an abrupt embrace. A soft titter left Jasmine's lips at the redhead's comments, her smile only widening as images of her girlfriend's clothes burning away to leave her stark naked played on repeat in her imagination. "Not a bad sight. Let's leave that for when it's just the two of us and we're indoors, shall we?" she commented innocently, her grip tightening around the girl as she nuzzled her face against the soft turtleneck sweater.
"I can say the same," the older lass mirrored, deep azures looking up to meet amber. "It's really nice to be with someone who can reciprocate instead of... y'know... ending up a stuttering mess. Although..." Her eyes drifted off, brows furrowing thoughtfully. "If you did get like that, I can't imagine you as anything other than utterly precious and adorable." Jasmine's goofy teeth-filled grin quickly followed the sentiment. "Guess I'll have to see what I can do to make it happen, huh?"
The tap on her nose made her blink a little as she leaned back, taking in the words the redhead spoke which... she'd be remiss to herself to say they didn't sting. Jasmine was sure Yumi didn't mean it that way but she still couldn't help but feel the slight pang in her chest which, admittedly, was entirely deserved. Blame about having left for so long was still held deep inside, not a day haven gone past without the musician finding one reason or another to remember it. Whether it was having left Mia high and dry without so much as a word of goodbye or having left Yumi alone with all the bullshit that quickly followed the redhead in the following months.
The black and gold haired lass paused for a brief moment, a rather funny realization quickly shooting through her cranium. Aside Nathan who was consistently MIA, Mia and Yumi really were the only people she deeply cared about anymore. Sure there was Misako, Jack, Meara and a few others, but... they were nothing more than acquaintances. She recalled the way she met Mia in the hospital ward of Semper Fi where the two females quickly hit it off the only way they knew how -- a fight. That's where it all started, isn't it? she thought to herself idly, unable to help the snicker that left her. As for Yumi... she was a curious case. The way they met was likely a secret to nobody at this point. Ever since then, though, they've been close. Never this close, but Jasmine reckoned it had always been nothing but a matter of time. Just had to find the right time under the right circumstances, as the two of them kept telling each other. Funny, she thought. Relationships absolutely never started that way or ended up being this smooth, but here they were.
She sure as shit wasn't about to complain.
A small smile crossed Jasmine's lips as her hand reached out, slender fingers wrapping around Yumi's offending limb and capturing her in another trap. Caldera slipped her finger into her mouth without a second thought, suckling on it as her tongue traced circles around her nail. Two sneaky azures glanced up again to initiate eye-contact. Her smile quickly turned into somewhat of a sly smirk... yet the genuine confidence to back it up was impossible to miss. She'd snicker at Yumi's likely blushing face before she popping her finger out of the warm folds of her mouth, hastily leaning down so her lips could place dozens of chaste kisses against her knuckles.
"That's the plan, darling," she assured with no little amount of honesty or conviction, her smile only widening moments later.
Jasmine exhaled a short and soft breath as she proceeded to stand up from her bike, the smile on her face refusing to leave her features. She placed a quick kiss against Yumi's cheek before reaching over for the motorcycle helmet strapped to the back of her bike. "Yeah, ramen. Only got one helmet though, so... here, wear it. Should be about your size," she said, offering the black visor-clad piece of gear to her girlfriend. "I got these," she added, pulling out a pair of black aviators out of her jacket's outer pocket.
Within the next few moments the two girls were situated on Jasmine's motorcycle, the motorhead giving her girlfriend a few moments to get comfortable. Jasmine huffed a short laugh before slipping Yumi's hands under her own jacket for some extra warmth, smiling as the redhead snuggled herself against her back. "Warm enough for you?" She asked, snickering as she was completely aware of how Yumi must've been abusing the fact that she was a very literal mobile heater. Jasmine hit up the ignition, her motorcycle snarling in response before settling into a continuous purr. She started off gentle, calmly kicking off of her parking spot and her bike answered in kind. Gear one, two, three... whereas normally she'd say screw the speed limits and whiz past traffic like a bullet, now she kept her speeds at the bare minimum, realizing that Yumi might've actually never ridden a bike to begin with. Even then it didn't matter how fast Jasmine was going -- the ramen place wasn't really that far away. Much alike Kofuku -- her favorite coffee shop -- Hokkaiden was also close to where Jasmine's producing studio was. Going the speed limit it hadn't taken the girls more than about fifteen minutes to reach their destination, partially because for whatever reason the car drivers on the streets were particularly kind today and ended up giving them quite a bit of room to maneuver and overtake them.
Jasmine reckoned it was because of Yumi's beautiful behind. Goddamn leeching perverts.
She snorted at the thought.
The two girls hopped off of Jasmine's black and hold motorcycle after parking, the musician quickly tipping her glasses down her nose to garner a look at her girlfriend, "So, what do you think?" She asked, a little curious as she folded her arms, beautiful katakana spelling out 'Hokkaiden' glaring down at them from the ramen restaurant's storefront behind her. "Gonna ride with me again? I've been told I'm a pretty good driver," she added with a confident smirk. |
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Jan 5, 2021 8:50:10 GMT -4
"Hheheh, sure.~" Teasing back with a light smile, Yumi found herself just quietly and idly toying with the two tones of heir sinking between her fingers, sighing contently as she just shared a moment with her girl. She had a light little chuckle about not being a stuttering mess, leaning down to give Jasmine's cheek a gentle kiss. "Hey, I'm not exactly gonna be able to resist your charms aaaaall the time am I?~ I'm probably gonna turn into a stuttering little mess sooner or later... buuuut I'm more than happy to keep up the confidence just so I don't miss all the charming little teases coming out of you.~" She gave another soft kiss to her cheek, shifting off Jasmine and starting to move to join her on the bike.
The silence at what she'd hoped to just be a little tease didn't go amiss, and Yumi turned a little quiet herself as she moved to the back of her bike. She'd have to make sure to avoid teasing her about that one in the future. Though... with a blush taking over her cheeks it seemed Jasmine was having her own bit of fun with the situation, her cheeks turning a deep red as Jasmine suckled on her finger infront of her apartment building like that, Yumi's lips parting to say something more, funnily enough, a mumble of sounds was all she could produce, unable to process what the hell Jasmine just did with such bold confidence. "I-I... erm... eheheh...~ O-okay...~"
Nervously pulling her hand back she'd swallow down a lump of nerves in her throat, shifting with Jasmine to get on the bike with her, taking the helmet as it was offered. She tipped her head as the girl ahead of her decided to just go with some aviators. She looked damn good in them but- "I think you're missing the point of a helmet there hun...~" She let out a faint nervous chuckle but... honestly? If Jasmine could take punches from Redhorn regularly, she kinda doubted a bike crash was gonna harm her much. Didn't stop her being all that nervous though. She fixed her hair under the helmet and slipped it on, pulling down the visor and tucking in her arms around Jasmine's waist.
Her arms hugged in a bit tighter as the motorcycle started, a hint of fear hitting her as they started up without the usual cage of metal to protect her from the elements. Jasmine did a lot to keep her warm even with the whipping winds around them, but the speed was what really got her holding on tight. She'd had ideas in the past of asking support to build her a motorbike that ran off her own electricity in the hopes of a more energy efficient means of travelling than flying everywhere but, realizing just how unused to this she was, she was quickly rethinking her ideas. She wasn't too scared, but knowing if she let go she didn't have the durable safety net that Jasmine had gave her some hefty incentive to hold on tight to Jaz.
By the time they pulled to a stop Yumi was a little hyper-focused on holding on, forgetting she should be loosening her grip for a solid few seconds and finally remembering to breathe properly. "T-that... erm... I-I'll need to get used to it..." She eased back slowly, looking to the raman shop. "O-oh you meant... it... well it's got a stylish sign, I'll give it that...~" she looked back to Jasmine, chuckling as she offered the helmet back. "Yeah... definitely need to get used to it though."
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Jan 16, 2021 13:39:11 GMT -4
"That didn't take long," Jasmine mused in a manner far too giddy, her voice a melodic purr rolling off her tongue. She smirked at the girl mischievously, a cheeky snicker quickly following suit at how her little 'retort' seemed to have caught the embarrassed redhead completely off guard. She'd always been a massive tease and nowhere was it more sweet than teasing someone who wasn't exactly a saint herself... and don't even get her started on how absolutely adorable Yumi was. She couldn't get enough of it. The helmet comment made her raise a curious brow, yet the smile on her face never vanished. "It's to protect my eyes from the sunlight, right?" She asked, the deadpan tone in her voice and the roll of her eyes making it clear she was playing dumb. "Alright. Hokkaiden here we come. Fuck me I'm starving."
When Jasmine did finally pull up to the parking lot she couldn't help the small smile that appeared on her face, spurred on by the absolute bear grip Yumi had around her waist. A soft hum left her lips as one of her hands gently touched Yumi's, her thumb running along her skin gently, "You squeeze any harder I won't be able to breathe, darling," Jasmine joked as she turned over her shoulder to give the girl a fond smile. Yep. Totally fucking adorable. She nodded at Yumi's words, taking note of how flustered the girl seemed to be. Jasmine made sure to be as careful as she could, following every single driving rule and regulation while on the street with the redhead clutching onto her for dear life. Seemed like she was borderline terrified which, while undoubtedly yet another thing Jasmine found adorable, also made the two-toned lass feel a little bad. Jasmine sighed softly as she reached out and took Yumi's hand into her own, staring up at the girl with a small smile on her face. "Hey, if you'd like next time I'll borrow Red Horn's car or somethin', yeah? Pretty sure she won't mind," She asked-stated, her other hand rising to cup Yumi's cheek before planting a chaste yet incredibly affectionate kiss against her lips. "Come on, let's get inside and get you warmed up." Upon entering Hokkaiden, the two girls would immediately set their eyes on the mix of traditional and modern. If there was one thing Jasmine absolutely loved here other than the food, it was their décor. Traditional japanese lanterns hung off the ceilings and were placed on the dining tables. Various pieces of art and/or advertisements were hung on the walls, together with a mix of traditional samurai masks and stuff you'd see in anime. A long high table made for ones or twos stretched out along the wall near the windows while several more were on the opposite end, made for either twos or bigger groups. As was traditional for most ramen places you could sit by the proverbial bar where you could literally watch the food being made and interact with the staff.  Jasmine hummed to herself as she inhaled the fresh smelling food inside, shivering in delight as the spicy scents filled all of her senses. A low hiphop beat quietly bounced along the small speakers near the edges of the walls, by the ceiling, creating a rather cozy yet at the same time hip vibe that Jasmine just couldn't get enough of. "Jasmine," immediately came a familiar voice from the bar, calling for the two-tone student's attention. A man in his late twenties who by his build you could tell might've been a soldier or police officer at some point. He had a messy head of dark hair styled in the form of a long undercut, a few pitch black bangs falling over eyes which seemed perpetually exhausted. "Brought a friend this time?" "Girlfriend, actually," Jasmine announced proudly, her hand immediately grasping Yumi's to pull the girl into view as though saying Look at this absolutely stunning model. You see her? Yeah, of course you do. She's mine. What probably made it worse was that Jasmine was actually the type to say something like that out loud. Poor Yumi. "Oh?" The older man offered the faintest of smiles as he scratched his light stubble, brown eyes drifting to regard the redhead. "Eiji Nakamura - shut up, Jaz, " he quickly growled at Jasmine's comment of or old fart, "-I am sincerely sorry you have to deal with her bullshit on the daily but I promise she isn't as awful as she tries to be." "Oi!" Eiji scoffed and straightened himself, completely ignoring the light glare thrown his way by the two-tone haired lass. "Get yourselves sorted, I'll have Nanao bring you the guys the menus in a sec," he said, sliding two cokes along the bar table towards the girls before heading into the kitchen. "Oi, wake up you lazy goober!" Jasmine snorted herself before glancing up to Yumi, "...yeah, his place is awesome. Any preference where we sit?"
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Jan 18, 2021 5:04:24 GMT -4
Yumi whimpered softly as she eased off her grip, the teasing from Jasmine not helping one bit with her nerves, if anything just bouncing off of them to make her feel all the more embaressed. Even as Jasmine eased out of her grip, Yumi would need a few seconds more on the bike, just leaning her weight into the seat with her hands against it as she calmed her breaths. She could handle flying fast when she had her suit on, bursting through the city and dipping between cars or narrow alleyways… but those speeds when she wasn’t the one in control? She trusted Jaz’s skill, absolutely, but that didn’t stop her instincts from kicking in and making her feel scared shitless. “Yeah well… if you can do without a helmet I think you can survive me.” She pouted back, finally easing herself off the bike… though quickly taking Jasmine’s shoulder for a second when her legs still seemed a little shaky, blushing a red as deep as her hair.
“Not a word.” She shot out with a soft glare.
She did feel a little more at ease as Jasmine took her hand and offered to borrow the car, shaking her head and easing up on the harsher aspects of her expressions, cupping Jasmine’s cheek opposite to her and laying a soft kiss on the other. “I just need to get used to it… h-honestly it’ll probably have me squealin’ with glee riding with ya once I’m… ya know, sure I won’t fall off.” She added, trying to chuckle through what little was left of her nerves, giving her hand a gentle squeeze. “But yeah… let’s go.~”
Her free hand rubbing at her arm to warm her up a little, she took in the ramen shop, actually a little surprised. So often she expected to see these places to look very… traditional? Yeah that was probably the best word. You expected it to be cozy if a bit cramped with like 3 guys behind a bar serving stuff up fast and hot. It was kinda nice to see a place that seemed, if she was honest, a little fancier than that, and a pleasant ‘brrr’ run over her as the heating hit her and she immediately started to warm with it blasting against her cold skin. She loved those places that had heaters pretty much AIMED at the door for when you came in.
“Yeah… can already see why you like this place.” She chimed in with a smile.
When the person at the counter seemed to know Jasmine by name Yumi got an impression of just how much of a regular she was, kinda surprised she was being invited here so quickly if that was the case. Maybe it was just ‘tropey’ but she could kinda buy into that idea that associating a bad break up with a place you once loved was never a good combo so… being invited here so quickly warmed her heart a bit, even if it was probably no big deal for Jaz herself.
“Yeah I’m ac-woah!~”
Jasmine beat her to the correction, her cheeks warming up again as Jasmine tugged her in by the hand and quickly hooked an arm around her waist. She didn’t quite get the same message she was giving off but… Yumi had to admit she loved it when she got a little possessive, which Yumi DEFINITELY didn’t expect out of herself. Biting her own lip for a second, she rested a hand over Jasmine’s chest, pressing into her side and flashing the guy running the shop a bright smile. “What she said.~”
With the little banter between the two Yumi eased off Jaz a little, though if Jaz even considered easing her arm off her waist Yumi would quickly grasp her wrist as a silent message to keep it there, resting her chin on her shoulder and just standing there all cozy, giggling at the two of them. “Oh don’t worry. I’m trained to deal with hardened criminals.” She hooked an arm about Jaz’s neck and smooshed their cheeks up against eachother. “She’s more difficult than any of ‘em but the training helps.~” She stuck out her tongue playfully, hoping they wouldn’t mind her joining in the teasing.
With a coke passed on she eased off Jasmine a bit and took a tasty sip. Asked where to sit, she glanced about and whispered so as not to be rude. “As nice as Eiji seems maybe a window seat? Prefer it be more a er… ‘just us’ experience.” They could sit at the bar and embaress Jaz next time. Heck, if things went well she’d hopefully be as much of a regular at this place as Jaz herself was. It did seem like a pretty nice place afterall. “That sound okay?”
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Jan 20, 2021 20:31:14 GMT -4
Jasmine had to admit that despite what she had said about wanting to get Yumi all flustered she liked the confidence. As many girlfriends as she's had during her time Yumi was probably the only one who didn't get openly embarrassed by Jasmine doing something along the lines of that declaration. Heck even Rin, who was known to get possessive and blunt at times, was always caught off guard by stuff like that. Yumi, though? Yumi played along and got even closer, further cementing Jasmine's words with no small amount of legitimacy.
Christ she could get used to that. She just grinned as the fingers around the redhead's waist offered a gentle squeeze, the musician's head turning so she can push her lips against her lover's temple with an exaggerated kiss and a snicker. As little of a fan as Jasmine was for public displays of affection that just had to be done.
"Mmff!" Jasmine grumbled out when her cheeks were smushed, clearly trying to say something along the lines of I'll kill ya dead! like any hardened criminal obviously would of course. Obviously she failed quite miserably. She then shot the redhead a playful glare before making a face and poking her tongue out right back at her in an all too childish fashion.
Eiji just snorted behind the counter, "Looks like I got nothing to worry about."
Jasmine ignored him... for the most part. A middle finger was pointedly directed at him when the two girls began walking to their seats, though Yumi didn't need to know that. Especially when Eiji obviously shot one right back at her.
"Just us, eh? I like the sound of that," and as though to emphasize that the taller girl offered another squeeze against her girlfriend's waist, in no way shape or form willing to let go until the two of them reached their targeted seats. Jasmine offered to take Yumi's coat and hung both it and her jacket on the wooden hanger by the wall. The moment she plopped down on her seat Jasmine leaned forward onto the table, crossing her arms against its sleek wooden surface before she rested her head atop her forearms. She'd been turned to Yumi, bright azures focused on the girl and just... stared, taking the girl's form in with all its splendor.
And if Yumi did decide to ask why Jasmine was staring, she'd simply reply with, "Just wondering how I got so lucky is all." Perhaps it wasn't the best time for self-reflection but honestly the two-toned lass just couldn't help herself. All throughout her years she'd barely known what affection beyond the casual one night stand was. Rin coming into her life did change the picture quite a bit but that situation brought up its own set of problems. With Yumi, though? With her it was like Jasmine was finally getting a taste of what it was like being a normal everyday girl. Sure she could tear metal apart with her bare hands but details, right?
It was moments like this that made her realize how lucky and grateful she was. Her own life had been a mess on so many fronts Jasmine had honestly given up on anything resembling a normal life. So many bridges burned, so many lights snuffed out... and yet there she was at her favorite ramen shop with a girl that always managed to steal her breath away even if she didn't know it herself. Such things like bringing her food when she was too overworked and tired to make some, making sure she didn't stay at her studio working for too long, helping out with any minor or otherwise injuries she got during training... fuck even the simple gestures like good morning and good night texts. They made her well up with a certain warmth she hadn't ever felt in her entire damn life and she'd be lying if she said she wasn't starting to get addicted to it.
She wondered if some benevolent God decided to kick the ass of whichever deities had previously been watching over her and made sure she finally got some shred of happiness in her life. Honestly with her track record of stupid shit that kept pulling at her leg it wouldn't even be too much of a stretch. Feeling so happy you didn't think that something bad would soon happen to even things out... that was a feeling she'd have to get used to.
As she kept staring at Yumi with those very same thoughts tickling at the back of her head, Jasmine quickly found that she was unable to really help herself. A hand reached out to once again grip Yumi's turtleneck gently, pulling the girl down while she subsequently leaned up a tad. Lips once against met in the form of a long and gentle kiss which was an attempt from the hardened lass to show Yumi exactly how much she was starting to mean to her... how much she always thought she could mean to her, as weird as that sounded.
If things were eventually going to go to shit in whatever capacity, she might as well enjoy everything she could while it lasted, right? And if happiness was in fact staring her in the face without any catch, well... she wanted to be naïve enough to believe that it was. No better time to live in the present than right now, huh?
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Jan 26, 2021 10:32:34 GMT -4
"Just us.~" She parroted back once again, giggling a little with the squeeze of her waist and giving Jasmine another peck on the cheek in turn, keeping an arm of her own about her till they got to their seats. As Jaz offerred to take her coat, she gasped playfully at the offer with a playful- "What a gentleman-~" Before working out of her coat and offering it across. Sure Jaz was a woman but 'what a lady' didn't have the same ring to it and she knew they'd have a laugh about it all the same, flashing them a playful wink. She was a little surprised by the hangers, wondering if there was a chance someone could make a grab for them, but there must have been a nice air of respect in a place like this. She took her own seat opposite Jasmine, humming pleasantly as she got a chance to just sink into the table, cheek resting on her crossed forearms and aiming a nice warm, relaxed smile up at Jasmine.
"What're you lookin at hm...?~" She asked sweetly, shifting her head up a moment as she got comfortable. With the answer she got another chuckle escaped her, reaching over and cupping under Jasmine's chin as she gave her a soft peck on the lips. "I should definitely be the one asking that babe.~" And she genuinely meant it. While Yumi's self confidence had been improving her past experiences had left her feeling like... less than a catch. Her views had sorta had her come off like the 'easy girl' at the school for a while, and even when she came to terms with that she could feel pretty helpless when presented with a partner's problems. She... she'd heard whispers Jasmine had a bit of baggage here and there but Yumi didn't care. Jas was a strong girl and she could handle it and... if she couldn't, she trusted Jas to tell her about it unlike Red... and she trusted Jas to understand when she couldn't be the best support...
She didn't let those thoughts sink in too much right now at this moment. No reason to be getting all wistful when they were just here to enjoy a nice meal right? "Soooo... what exactly are w-mmph...~" Silenced by a kiss as she was about to ask more about what Jasmine had ordered for them, Yumi closed her eyes slowly as she leaned into the kiss, catching Jasmine's again before she might pull away to end it, a hand cupping her cheek and keeping her there. Jasmine may not have been for public displays that much, but Yumi struggled to ever notice that line unless she was actively looking for it. All she knew in that instant was she had a beautiful, strong, amazing woman infront of her, who took her lips, and now she had them in hers, just quietly, intimately kissing her, over and over until Jasmine or, heck, someone else interupted them, whatever came first, cause Yumi was just content to work her lips for... god... hours if she let her...~
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Feb 10, 2021 2:28:35 GMT -4
look at me, i'm a reflection of what you wanna be
Queen on the throne, none of you pawns can humble me
Just us.
That was honestly all she needed.
As Jasmine leaned further into the kiss, she couldn't help but let her thoughts wander through all the things she'd been through. Her mind mulled through every little mishap that got her to this particular point. She nuzzled her cheek against Yumi's soft touch, a small smile painting itself on her face. Yeah, she was strong. If she were to be brutally honest she could confidently say she was stronger than most given that exact 'baggage' that she had with her. Baggage that far too often seemed like too heavy of a weight on her shoulders.
But with this pretty redhead by her side? Yeah. She'd be fine.
See Jasmine wasn't like most. She didn't need people to do things for her, she didn't need them to console her, to tell her that she was right in the things she did or said. No, she was strong enough to deal with that all on her own. But what she did sometimes, very rarely, need... was just that one person she could come back to when the going got tough. No words would ever bee needed. Just her presence. That's all she'd ever need. Yumi wouldn't need to worry; Jasmine silently promised that to both herself and her. As long as this loving warmth was something she could come back home to the girl could blaze a trail of gold through whatever darkness in her way.
Jasmine couldn't help but find her newfound mushiness amusing as all hell.
A quiet snicker left the musician as she felt Yumi deepen the kiss between them and despite not being a fan of PDA Jasmine didn't have it in her to stop it. Every single nerve ending in her body pleaded with her to continue and she responded in kind. One of Jasmine's arms wrapped around Yumi's waist as she scooted in closer, their hips gently bumping against one another as the distance between them was made moot. Christ what she wouldn't give to just pin her under some soft bedsheets right about now. She was pretty sure she was slowly getting addicted to the taste of her girlfriend's soft lips.
"Girls, please... at least take it to the storage closet out back. You'll scare off the customers," a sharp feminine voice came from behind them, making the two-tone haired lass freeze for the briefest of moments. Jasmine broke the kiss as a fairly distinct shade of pink crossed her cheeks from embarrassment, a sheepish snicker escaping her as she hid her face in the nook of Yumi's neck.
"Sorry, Nanao..." Jasmine replied, still embarrassedly giggling to herself like a little girl while hiding away behind Yumi. When was the last time she let herself act like this? Ah, who cares. As she nuzzled her face against Yumi's neck she didn't have the energy nor willpower in her to complain.
The girl in question just snorted, the bags under her eyes weirdly contrasting with the amused smirk on her face, "Oh no, please, carry on. Fewer customers means less work for me."
"You could sleep during the night, y'know."
"I don't want to hear that from you."
"Touche."
The purple haired girl sighed tiredly before she approached the two girlfriends from their side, plopping down two sets of menus on the table right in front of them. "Anything you two want right now or do you want some time to decide?"
Jasmine perked up at the question, "The usual for me."
"Shoyu with extra chashu, extra spicy, gotcha," she wrote it down before glancing to Yumi, "Anything for you?"
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Feb 23, 2021 10:29:07 GMT -4
Yumi jolted a little when she heard someone interupt the two of them, a shiver running down her spine as she realized she was making more of a scene than she initially thought, rubbing the back of her neck as she felt her cheeks warm up to a shade of pink she might soon be adopting herself, chuckling a little nervously. It was one thing to make a scene like that, it was another to actually find yourself being confronted with it. "Yeah, sorry..." She giggled a little more as she felt Jasmine hiding in her, not having expected it that Yumi might actually be the one of the two to keep her face up after that. In fact... feeling a surge of confidence at that fact, she rather openly bit briefly into Jasmine's neck, specifically hoping to just embaress her a little before finally easing back with a playfully innocent smile.
She smiled as she listened to the bit of banter between her girl and the waitress she was clearly aquianted with, but not wanting to impose on that connection before she became a regular herself, she tried not to butt in on it, just adding a little. "Oh so she stayed up every night before she started dating me? Not surprising I guess.~" She stuck out her tongue at Jasmine and flashed her a wink, almost on the warpath now to totally embaress her infront of the people she knew.
When asked what she'd want, Yumi thought for a second before answering- "I'll have what she's having. I don't really know the menu but I always had a taste for spicy foods.~" She chimed brightly with a warm smile, easing off the teasing for a moment while they got their orders in. She did have a breaking point with spicy foods, but it tended to be pretty high. Once she crossed that line though food definitely became more pain than pleasure for her. "I mean if my girl loves it I'm sure it's quality. She's dating me afterall.~" Okay maybe not quite done with the teasing.~ She did like to give herself a little ego boost now and then.~
"Oh erm, can I get some milk with it though, if you have any?" She wasn't asking for the spices or antyhing, milkshakes and milk were just her more favored drink, and she doubted a ramen place did milkshakes. Not any good ones at least.
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Feb 25, 2021 20:28:51 GMT -4
Jasmine yelped at the sudden action, having been caught entirely off guard. Her girlfriend's teeth digging into the hardened skin on her neck sent small jolts of pleasure down her spine, making her shiver in barely suppressed delight. Her brows furrowed as she looked back at Yumi incredulously, a small pout forming on her lips. Yumi was a tease -- Jasmine knew this. What she hadn't expected, though, was her teasing her in fucking public. Not that she was complaining all too much, though. If that dumb smirk on her face told Jasmine anything it was that Nanao didn't much mind it either.
"Well well, looks like the giantess over here is more human than we thought," the purple haired waitress mused aloud, forcing a glare from the heroine.
"Shut your face," Jasmine shot back through a slip of her tongue before she turned back to her red haired beauty of a girlfriend. That last quip earned her a light, playfully irritated glare and a paradoxically sharp yet soft poke of her index finger against her cheek. "Oi, you too. Jerk," Jasmine half-growled half-purred, making a face at her girl while poking her cheek a few more times for good measure.
How dare they make fun of her for that one in a thousand moment where she acts childish. The absolute audacity on these two.
Nanao, for her part, just watched the two girls interact with no shortage of amusement in her eyes. She'd gotten to know the Jasmine that the outside world knew -- cold, stoic, serious and intelligent... yet equal parts goofy and friendly. While not easy to approach Jasmine wasn't the type of person to shun strangers. She was actually quite welcoming of a conversation with anybody if she wasn't in a sour mood for one reason or another, that much Nanao had found out when she witnessed Jasmine's face the first time she ate their ramen and decided to comment on it, to which the black and gold haired lass retorted with no less witt than Nanao herself had used. It was smooth sailing from there, banter all around.
But she'd never, for the life of her, could have thought that Jasmine 'Yaksha' Noir had this side to her. Who would've thought that she was actually this much of a softie?
The waitress couldn't help but wonder if it was because of this redhead in particular, that she had this type of effect on the soon-to-be musician. She smiled at the thought.
"Two shoyus with extra chashu, extra spicy. One with an extra serving of milk," Nanao repeated their order which she promptly jotted down onto her little notebook, nodding along. "Alright. It'll be ready in about ten minutes. Anything I can get you two until then?"
"Some damn privacy," Jasmine shot back, hilariously unable neither to keep her hilariously red face hidden nor her bitchy mouth shut.
A soft snicker left Nanao, "Alright, alrigth. Just don't do anything I wouldn't."
Jasmine swore she never had this much trouble keeping silent in her whole life.
She managed to bite her tongue though.
Once Nanao had finally left the couple alone, Jasmine glared at Yumi lightly again, "That was mean, y'know," Jasmine supplied, clear irritation in her eyes... irritation which couldn't last for more than three seconds, honestly. She sighed softly and snickered, a bright smile forming on her face before she flicked Yumi's forehead. "Meanie."
After they settled a little, Jasmine had stayed quiet for a few brief moments. "Oh," she suddenly said, turning to her girlfriend. "You, uh... okay, I know this is a little out of the blue, but uh... y'know how I was gone all day yesterday?" She'd ask, waiting for confirmation from the redhead before continuing. "Okay, so uh..."
"The day before? I got a call. From Nakajima fucking Satoru. Like, one of the bigwig names in Horizon fucking Records?" Jasmine explained with wide and excited eyes, the explatives quite emphasized as to showcase just how giddy the girl was. "Aaaaaaaand he wanted a meeting. Which was yesterday. He and I talked, right? At their office. Horizon Records, holy shit... anyway, so like..." she went on, and on, and on. Even if she didn't realize it herself Jasmine probably couldn't point to another time she'd been this excited in recent memory. The fact that she can share this with her girlfriend, of all people? Not alone with a bottle of scotch? The tastiest cherry on top of the most delicious of cakes, if you asked her.
"...he asked me to give them a sample of my music. Took me to this whole ass meeting room with all this high tech gear and shit. I played them a few of my songs I've been writing and, guess what?!" The biggest and proudest of grins showed themselves on Jasmine's face, so wide it seemed like her face was gonna split in two. "Your girl-" she stated confitendly, slamming a thumb into her chest, "-is now a fully fledged musician, signed under Horizon Records, and working on a full album and who, depending on said album's sales, might get to do a fuckin' tour across the states!"
Jasmine chuckled again, trying to not seem like a moron out of sheer excitement. She lowered her head a little, averting her eyes from Yumi's beautiful twin ambers, "Sorry I didn't tell you sooner. I was super fucking nervous. Honestly felt like I was gonna pop a vein or someshit, holy crap."
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Feb 26, 2021 15:54:47 GMT -4
Yumi stuck out her tongue playfully when Jasmine let out that cute little yelp. As much as Yumi loved someone who finally matched her experience, sometimes it was nice to get a cute little reminder that just maybe Jasmine wasn’t all too used to that either, having someone who was daring in intimate matters like this mess with her and throw her off her guard, almost getting lost in that thought of how cute Jasmine could get before the conversation brought her attention back.
“Oh is a yelp all it takes to prove she’s human? What does a moan get me cause I’m getting those every other night~” Okay maybe that one was a little far but…. Fuuuuuck Yumi couldn’t help it.~ Jaz got so cute when she was a little embaressed and Yumi was so tired of dealing with people she didn’t feel she could… show off? Yusaku always felt closed off, Kai, as cute as she could be just… wasn’t present a lot and… well. She was ashamed of Reddarc by the end of that one so… yeah. She had an urge to show off with Jasmine, even at her expense.~
She still managed to just get a light giggle with that irritated poke.
When Jasmine said they’d need a bit of privacy, Yumi giggled and decided against some added teasing, just resting her chin in her hand and gazing at the two toned bombshell with a relaxed smile, glancing across as Nanao left and whispering once she got out of earshot to give Jasmine some none-teasing giggles. “So exactly how kinky is she cause that might be a short list.~”
The brief glare did have her pull back a little, but her own worry faded equally with Jasmine’s frustration, chuckling to herself as she accepted her punishing flick, catching Jasmine’s hand before she retracted it and just holding it on the table between them, brushing her thumb against the back of her palm. “Couldn’t resist. I don’t think even Red Horn can get you all red in the face like that.~”
Still idly toying with Jazz’s hand as the two of them relaxed, her eyes lifted up from it to listen to her speak, tilting her head as she mentioned being away yesterday… honestly the two of them could get so busy sometimes she’d barely noticed, but she tried to be sweet and at least gave a relaxed little nod about the matter. “Mhm?”
Wasn’t like Jaz to look all nervous, but she’d offer her ears and hope it wasn’t anything big and serious. In a bad way at least.
When Jaz did name drop it went right over her head. Horizon records too. Yumi liked music a lot, but… she wasn’t ‘into it’? She never learned band names, she just remembered the music she liked and tended to have to look it up by googling the lyrics or similar songs a lot of the time till youtube recommended links finally gave her what she wanted. She was interested, don’t get her wrong, from Jasmine’s reaction alone this seemed like a really big deal, Yumi just didn’t have enough personal experience with this stuff to feel it herself. She could certainly empathize though, at the very least, straightening up a bit and taking it all with wide, interested eyes and a growing smile.
She giggled a little as she heard Jasmine emphasize ‘your girl’, her heart bubbling a bit with that and catching one of Jasmine’s hands, holding it in both of hers as she parroted back as a question before she continued. “My girl?~” And continued to listen, her face brightening as she put it all together, Jasmine basically so excited because they got officially signed on with some record label. She didn’t get how all that stuff worked, but she knew enough to know it was big. “Damn babe… you’ve been at it, what? A few months? You sure work fast.~”
The idea of a tour across the states brought a bigger smile to her face. She didn’t want to steal Jasmine’s thunder so she wouldn’t say anything right now, but in looking to break away from ASTA she’d been looking into some international prospects of work, maybe take some time out of her sidekick work to do some work abroad when she graduated. The idea she could try and do that with her girl was nice but… yeah. Now was Jasmine’s moment, and it wasn’t like she had anything concrete on that one. Either way a vacation… sounded like it could be nice, if it ever happened.
“Oh don’t even worry about it. I bet you were just processing it all.~” She squeezed her hand in both of her own, a little chuckle throwing through her at Jaz’s continued excitement. “Though you do know this means I gotta spoil you rotten for like a week to celebrate right?~”
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Mar 14, 2021 6:00:26 GMT -4
"Your girl," Jasmine echoed, a cheeky grin spreading across her face. It was still quite strange, honestly. She couldn't lie -- the mere idea that she belonged to someone in that nice, romantic sense was still hard to believe. There was no way in hell she couldn't help feeling this way either. The past always molded the future regardless of how much one struggled, and bad experiences in Jasmine's track record were a dime a dozen. She actually found it hilarious, in this bitter, sad type of way. Which is why, perhaps, she wanted to take what she had with Yumi slow. Careful to a fault, the girl wasn't one to count her chickens before they hatched. Better safe than sorry, right?
But, fuck -- the positive checkmarks in her mental notebook were being filled in so damn quickly she wasn't exactly sure how long she'd be able to keep her claws off of the redhead.
It wasn't even anything super massive in the grand scheme of things either. Yumi was just there. With how much time Jasmine had spent on her own, loathing everything about herself and her whole life, some simple affection went a long, long way. She thought it was weird. Yumi made Jasmine feel like she was more than she thought she was. Even Jasmine found that ironic given how confident she was on a day to day basis. But the way her amber eyes looked at her? That smile that came up on her beautiful face whenever their gazes met? The touch of the redhead's warm and delicate hand in her own? Those sweet and short kisses against her lips?
I'm losing my goddamn mind, Jasmine reasoned with some amusement.
"Give or take, yeah," Jasmine responded, the excitement she wore on her sleeve far too obvious to anyone with eyes. A short snort left her, "Then again I can't complain -- might be able to finally get some sleep, y'know?" She had absolutely zero illusions -- the fact that she was a pro hero in training was probably more than half of her appeal. Nakajima made that very plain to understand, and while it did punch her pride in the gut ever so slightly Jasmine couldn't exactly argue. Besides -- the career path she chose for herself wasn't going to be easy. She knew this, and so she decided very early on that she'd take whatever she can get... well, besides completely selling out, of course.
Jasmine blinked at Yumi's suggestion, taking a few brief moments to process it before she snickered to herself, "Oh darling, trust me... with the signing bonus I got-" Jasmine leaned in close, her lips inches away from the redhead's ear, "-I'll be the one spoiling you,~" she said in a hushed whisper, her lips sealing a quick nibble from her girlfriend's earlobe seconds later.
"Y'know, I was wonderin'," Jasmine then said after a brief period of silence, turning to stare at the street through the window. "If I uh... If I do get that tour deal, would you like to come with me? To the states, I mean. It'd probably be a little after graduation but uh... I figure a vacation from everything for a little while would be nice? Y'know..." she turned to Yumi, a small smile on her face again. "Just the two of us and the open road for a few weeks. What do you think?"
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