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Day 77 - Closed
Who: Kaoru Hitachiin and Seimei
Status: Closed ._.
When: Day 77
Where: Seimei's pad.
What: Worried Kaoru is worried, and stalks follows Seimei back home.
Style: Action
Warnings: Nope?
[Once the discussions end, Kaoru slips away again, making his way in the the same direction Seimei had gone. His attention was probably completely unwanted, but... Seimei had seemed so troubled when he had left. Kaoru couldn't just stand by and leave him to it. So here he was, trailing after as usual. He was always the one following behind like a lost puppy. Did that make him the kind of person who could only survive by attached himself to someone else? Wasn't that just futile, given how this place had already proved how fragile these attachments could be?
But this wasn't about him and his issues. Kaoru was just worried. He just wanted to check in - even if Seimei told him to leave, at least Kaoru would have tried. And even if Kaoru couldn't help... at least he could listen. That counted for something, didn't it?
He hesitated, approaching Seimei's lean-to, and called before he had a chance to change his mind-]
Seimei-san? Seimei-san. [He admonishes himself quietly. He can't help it, it's still a little weird to drop the honorific when addressing an elder] ...Seimei, are you there?
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By the way, speaking of challenges. I wanted to ask you. About those sleeves of yours...
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Ah yes, the egg. I should write you another warming charm to make certain it keeps well. [ Of course he doesn't care to mention the added enchantment to assist in Kaoru's sleeping, like a gentle sedative. ]
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[he pouts slightly] I would be able to work a lot faster with a sewing machine, it's time-consuming, piecing stuff together by hand. If I were a lazier person I might have been swayed to vote for electricty...
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I suppose there is little purpose in keeping it, if it is so threadbare as to draw attention.
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Of course. Then I will defer to your expertise in the matter.
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I can see how red you are, Seimei. Stop trying and failing to hide from me.
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I....I am not hiding anything.
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Why, what's that behind your fan, then?
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I apologize. It is...only that in my time. We - people - do not usually touch one another so casually.
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[Anyhow. He flashes a grin] Yes, your face. Precisely my point.
Well, in mine we don't wear so many layers or carry fans to hide behind.
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The Mikado, or women of status, wear even more layers. I happen to dress unseasonably light. However...considering how everyone else dresses, and the need to conserve supplies...
[ The onmyoji shifts uncomfortably, looking down at his sleeves, then up at Kaoru. ]
Is there a middle ground?
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...we may have to negotiate a little.
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Is there a way to maintain the core elements of the noshi? Maybe not six layers but...at least something familiar?
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Not that I`m a fan of recycling but it would be better than just throwing them away.
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Considerably less layers. More freedom of movement. It is simply more practical. I can wear it if I must. If it is simpler for you I will do so, and you may use my robes now as material for what you need.
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[ The onmyoji sighs, plucking at one sleeve and frowning at the fabric. ]
You are right. For me to dress like this is absolutely indecent. I am misrepresenting myself. Whatever you can do, Kaoru, I submit to your superior knowledge.
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Ne, Seimei? How are those chickens doing?
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As I said, I defer to your judgment. If I may, however, I would like to make a personal request?
[ Teeth press briefly against his lower lip before that familiar glitter in his eyes rises to the surface - that gentle amusement. ]
Make some for yourself as well? I would like to see you in....respectable clothing.
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[he does a little turn on the spot, as if to look himself over - what did he miss?!] H-huh? Is something wrong?
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[ He asks, arching a brow and cocking his head with that small smile of his. ]
Besides, I would feel odd being the only one dressed in such a manner. It would help me transition into something less ostentatious?
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[...and up goes the other eyebrow] ...you mean you want me to wear a matching outfit?
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[ He pauses, embarrassment evident as he shakes his head, clears his throat, straightens his robes and offers a small, polite bow. ]
Forgive me. I was being presumptuous and foolish. It will not happen again.
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[with a grin] As for Heian fashion... even if I can make enough to clothe us both, you have no idea whether I'll manage in it or not. I may fall over. [...may. Thugh the truth is he has pretty good balance and is relatively graceful. It will probably be all right.]
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