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Character Name: Midori
Who: Midori & whoever wants him
What: catch-all for closed prompts
When: anytime
Where: anywhere
Content Warnings: tbd.

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Who: Midori & whoever wants him
What: catch-all for closed prompts
When: anytime
Where: anywhere
Content Warnings: tbd.

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@atsushi nakajima
Today he's invited him out to a particular little shop. It was difficult to find proper tea and sweets here, but he had managed to pin down one that had both. They were of an acceptable quality, he thought, though not nearly as nice as the high quality teas and expert desserts that he might have found back home. They were incredibly sweet, though, and that was enough.
He sits across from Atsushi at the table, stirring the spootfuls of sugar that he'd dropped into his tea slowly. Her must have curried favor with the owner, given the affectionate way that she'd spoken with him and the variety of sweets that had been given to them. Midori doesn't eat often anymore. It was one of the few things that he missed about having a truly human body. He had replaced so much of himself that organic needs were no longer of much concern. He can, though, at some risk to his systems, and he decides that risk is worth the reward.
So he smiles as he stirs his now saccharine-sweet tea. ]
Ah, Nakajima-san! You simply must try this one... It's the owner's fall special, you see! I'm sure she'll want to know your thoughts as well.
[ He nudges a slice of chocolate cake towards Atsushi as he says this. ]
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@kaworu nagisa
That's why, when he sees a shadow up ahead, he's initially cautious. Upon getting a little closer, though, that caution turns to interest. Even from a distance, he can recognize this boy as the one from the network - the one who had noted himself to be inhuman. He had been curious then, and the sight of him so casually wandering through the rain only compounds that.
Ah, what good fortune. It would be strange to anyone watching for a person to suddenly approach a stranger on the street. If the person in question didn't find it strange, then others certainly would. As it is, he jogs over to the boy. ]
Ah - you!
[ He holds up a hand as he stops next to him, tilting the umbrella so it can cover both of them, expression one of concern. ]
Are you alright? You're going to catch cold out in the rain like this...
[ Or worse. ]
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@viera
When he sees another person nearby, having spent quite some time unable to find exactly what he was looking for, he raises his hand and approaches. ]
Ah! Excuse me...
[ He'll wait to see if they immediately dismiss him or seem offended by the approach of a stranger. If not, he'll continue with a sheepish smile: ]
I'm sorry to trouble you, but I'm having a bit of a hard time finding my way around... Do you happen to know if there's any books on the history of this place, or perhaps it's culture? I'd like to learn more.
[ It's worth a shot. ]
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