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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2015 8:28 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2015 8:30 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2016 8:25 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2016 8:37 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2016 8:45 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2016 8:56 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2016 9:05 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2016 4:46 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 23, 2016 7:59 am
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Posted: Fri Sep 23, 2016 6:30 pm
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-"Sweetheart, I'm the one who breaks hell lose"-╔══════════════╗ ❝ Akio ❖ Katashi ❞ ╚══════════════╝
Normally that would had been the end of the handshake once Mirai was back on her feet. However, there was some development after that. Mirai could see herself just seconds later in the air before landing on a pair of arms. "Nonsense, you're wounded. I'm not letting you walk like this." Replied the owner of said hands, a tall boy with long brown hair which winked back at Mirai as if stating it would only take a minute. Akio carried the witch to a nearby bench so they could check up on the bruise. However Akio did not took into account Mirai was someone who had far worse than a simple bruise, and her healing capabilities should take care of something so trivial in just seconds. By the time Akio, who insisted on checking her knees, laid a hand to peek at the wound, there was none to be seen which left him with a embarrassing snicker. "Welp, I can see why someone would take their chance to peek at you. But you must trust me, I saw a wound just a second ago." Usually when Akio run into such misunderstandings he got some slaps on his face so he was mentally prepared for Mirai's retaliation.
[❖] OoC:
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Posted: Fri Sep 23, 2016 6:40 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 23, 2016 7:05 pm
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-"Sweetheart, I'm the one who breaks hell lose"-╔══════════════╗ ❝ Akio ❖ Katashi ❞ ╚══════════════╝
As Mirai picked up her list, she would notice an arm landing across her shoulders, as if that wasn't enough, during the probable distraction, Akio would pick the list from her hand to peek at it. "Oh, perfect. which way then?" The arm would hold her close, sure it was invasive to some degree but there didn't seem to be any ill intent. Akio would switch his view to Mirai's eyes, probably to meet up with her surprise or uneasiness of the situation. "Hey, you just got hit by a hobo, I don't care how fast you heal, where I come from, we stick to the person until we are sure he or she is completely fine. So, for the time being you're stuck with me." Akio grinned handing the list back to her as he added.
"Akio Katashi at your service sweetheart."
[❖] OoC:
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Posted: Fri Sep 23, 2016 7:10 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 23, 2016 7:19 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 23, 2016 7:25 pm
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