I know you dislike photography, but I'll try to take as many pictures as I can. And you can come visit my garden! All of my blue flowers still retained their colors somehow.
[As the sun sinks lower into the horizon, Haru tilts her head so that her cheek is against the side of his arm. She's short compared to him, okay? But it is a captivating sight, even if it's different from the way it looks with blue in the mix. It's almost like a mirror of the sky itself, a fiery version of the sunset above it. The yellow sunlight disperses and dances on the water, adding to the illusion of a bonfire.
It's different, but nature always finds a way.]
Mm, I agree. It's not the same, but it's a whole other experience. I'm glad we could see it together. [And that the sight isn't lost on Yusuke. She'd been low-key worried about it, that she hyped it up for nothing, but he seems just as taken by it as before.]
I don't dislike it... [Correction.] I just prefer the personal touch one can give a painting over a photograph.
Oh! Yes, I'd heard about that. Someone said that myosotis retains its natural shade of blue. It would be nice to remind myself, in case I am at risk of forgetting what blue looks like.
[Subconsciously, he shifts his arm just a little so that Haru will be more comfortable. He is a massive noodle man so it's fair.]
Yes. I'm very glad. It might have felt less an experience without your positive nature to shine a light on everything.
[ He has been meaning to tell Yusuke since they're living together and they've been growing closer like their living space? But with the party, then hanging out with silver, and all... He couldn't tell him yesterday. They didn't get to spend much time this weekend, actually SO HERE HE IS, trying to engage a normal roommate conversation, whispering softly: ]
Yusuke.
[ He's peeking from the top bunker!! Looking over to his friends little desk area on the side while holding his cat close to him. Morrigan meows before BATTING AKIRA'S FACE (which prompts him to sneeze) because it's bedtime, fool. Grumbling comes afterward. Grumbling ensues. ]
i get the feeling the app is kind of secondary for them. just a hunch. and we're gonna end up using it anyway because at this point, facebook thinks we're all insane.
and he's ok, he's improved a lot. but he was never in danger of breaking his arms.
[Yusuke you get huffy at anyone who suggests photography, but:] Oh, yes! Of course. Let me know when you want to come by, all right? The surroundings are a bit... dreary, so seeing so much color could be refreshing! [There's very little gray in her garden right now. It's actually kind of remarkable, seeing the drab color of the outside, only to walk into the garden and see a little world of color pop out at you.
His next comment gets her to giggle happily, a bit flustered as she usually gets when he honestly says things like that.]
Yusuke...
[But oh, her ice cream's starting to melt. Still keeping her eyes on the ocean, she licks at the sides of the ice cream, just so that it won't drip on her hand. Her friend paid for this, and she doesn't want to waste a single bit.]
[To be fair, Morrigan is onto something. It is Bed Time, Akira.
But sure enough, after a couple of moments there's some rustling and Yusuke's face appears, leaning out a little awkwardly from his lower bunk level. He looks maybe a little dazed and sleepy, so if you want to feel bad for disturbing him as he was dozing off, then please do.]
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