so_shik | Forty-Third Spool of Thread

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Forty-Third Spool of Thread - [Voice/Action]

[There's the sudden sound of a bunch of boxes falling to the ground, contents spilling everywhere as the journal's camera points up to the ceiling. It shifts suddenly to focus on a particular pink-haired girl who was unceremoniously dumped into the back room of her shop on top of said boxes.]

Ugh...thanks for the warning, jerks. [She begins to untangle herself from the boxes of ribbons and fabrics, moving the journal closer to speak. For the most part, she seems pretty unharmed.]

Hey...so what day is it anyway? Here's hoping I wasn't gone too long, totally bad for business. [There's a slight beat, suddenly remembering something. You know, her housemate that was alone for like a week.] Haruhi, report. [She works her way out from under the pile of materials and the door to the back room swings open, allowing her to enter the main part of the shop.]

Neku...you better have made it back. That was pretty low of them, keeping us sort of together and then sending you back first. Besides, I was right in the middle of designing a n--

[There's a long pause suddenly as she really takes a look at the shop. She's staring at a row of dresser dummies, counting them in her head.]

All right, which one of you broke into my shop when I was gone?!

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[So it has been a long generally great day and great date with Winry. The promised super-date was almost as good as she had envisioned it. There was a hiccup here and there, but after lunch on the beach and then a dip in the hot springs and just some walking around besides, Haruhi is quite content with how things played out.

Which is probably why, in the early evening (being under the foolish impressed the house was still to herself) Winry and her are on the couch in the living room, enjoying their evening time. Namely, making out. There's some deeper kissing going on here with them pressed up into each other and Haruhi enjoying the feeling of squishing her girlfriend's boobs. Both have their tops off (bras still on, of course, they aren't that deep into it!) and next to the couch, but well- a nice end to a nice day. Haruhi's actually considering if she's "ready" or not to tell Winry...]

[Oh Winry. Ohhh Winry, Winry, Winry, you're in house 10. Of course everything's going to blow up. Shiki's still in her bed with Neku actually, and as she slowly wakes up from her nap with him she only then realizes that Haruhi never actually answered her. Kind of strange, considering. But she remembers that today is Sunday. Could explain things.

Assuming the other girl won't be home for a while, she carefully untangles herself from Neku's grip and her covers to head out to the main part of the house. If Haruhi wasn't going to be home to fix dinner, she'd just have to do it herself. She gets to her bedroom door and steps out, quietly walking into the living room before coming to a halt near the end of the couch.

...what. Is she watching. I mean it's not...but she...hold on, her brain's going to break.]

Oh, come on!

[Blargh Shiki why are you getting up—oh, right, maybe it's food time. Neku sighs but still gets up to follow her a few moments later. Once he steps out of the room and into the hallway he hears her outburst. A few seconds later he appears to her side, about to ask her what's wrong but pauses once he glances at the couch.

...oh. Hello there ladies. Neku is just. going to stare. Wtf.]

[....Her hands are still squishing Winry's boobs but she breaks the kiss to turn her head to look at the duo- wait they're back? And they look... okay. But. What are they doing there?

She's really too surprised and too busy studying them for injuries to be flustered]

[Shiki for one is pretty undamaged, maybe a few bumps and bruises from her mishaps at the shop, but nothing beyond that. Her eyes follow Winry's hand for a moment before flickering back to both of the girls' faces, folding her arms over her chest. It's not that she's really irritated that they're doing things on her couch (because at least the bottoms are still on ktnx), but more the fact Haruhi didn't respond. Yes, it's a stupid thing to be mad about. Does Shiki care? Probably not until she gets an explanation.]

Didn't hear you guys come in.

[...okay now that the initial shocked has worn off Neku is getting a little embarrassed. He's not flailing at least but he is averting his eyes and looking elsewhere that's not those two. aklfjdkssd what did they just walk in on.

And Shiki how can you be so calm about this MAYBE WE SHOULD GO.]

[When Winry starts to squirm she realizes where her arms and hands are, blushes briefly, and retracts them. She keeps close to Winry, but makes no dive for her top. She instead just folds her arms to glare right back at Shiki and by the time she does her blush is gone]

I didn't know you were back.

Well you didn't ask! I was looking for you earlier! ...but I guess it is Sunday. What're you doing down here though?

[They're down here making out what does it look like.

...would Neku be able to make a clean getaway right now.]

Finishing our date, duh! And how am I supposed to ask if you're back?

Haruhi, please don't make this a bigger scene...

You could have checked the journals maybe? Just a thought.

...sorry, Winry.

[Do you two ever not bicker. And Neku is glancing back over.

...well, I guess that's better.]

I was on a date-- [...Oh right, scene. She sighs and unfolds her arms - noting Winry has her top back on and she... is still in her bra.

Oh well it's just Neku who cares]

...Whatever. It looks like you're all fine.

I should be going.

That's not the point, Haruhi. [SIGH. But she hears what Winry says and turns her attention back to the blond.]

It's Sunday though.

[Aaaand glancing away again once Haruhi unfolds her arms. IT SEEMS RUDE OKAY he's the only boy here. Just. going to stay invisible here for the moment.]

Wait- really?

[...She turns, with a distinct frown at Winry]

Yeah. The day was wonderful, and I enjoyed myself very much, but you have some catching up to do. Thanks Haruhi, how about a rain check?

[...okay, now she kind of feels like a tool. Sorry Haruhi.] ...I mean if your date's not over yet, Neku and I can just...you know.

...yeah, you don't leave on our account.

[Seriously, he can drag Shiki away if he needs to.]

[...Rain check when she's-

But- Grabbing her now or doing a dramatic movement come to mind, but she shakes her head Her smile is a bit forced, but]

Yeah, until next time.

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