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KURUSU AKIRA
17/M/Earth 2017

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[survivaltricks]

Maaaaaybe.

[he echoes, light and playful]

From what I remember, I still owe you a date, anyway.

[fujimaru]

At this point, it might be a running tab. I don't mind, though.

[ How does a running tab of dates owed work? Possibly just as a relationship. ]

[survivaltricks]

[it definitely works a JUST A RELATIONSHIP, so. you know]

Well.

[well!! he reaches out to grab her hands, swinging both of them to the side and then towards the middle again once he does so]

How's your schedule looking for the rest of the day?

[fujimaru]

Oh, you know me, I'm always super busy. But~

[ She squeezes his hands, leaning in to boop her nose against his. ]

For you, I think I could clear up some time.

[survivaltricks]

[. . . steals a kiss when she's close enough, because!! he is!!! a thief!!!]

Mmm. . . in that case-- someone once told me there was a really nice cupcake shop around here.

[fujimaru]

--!

[ That gets a surprised but pleased little laugh out of her. He's a thief!! ]

Yeah? I'm a big fan of cupcakes.

[survivaltricks]

[a thief!! a thief who is climbing to his feet, keeping one of her hands linked tightly with his own]

A little birdie might've told me that, too.

[fujimaru]

[ She doesn't latch onto his arm completely, but she does lean against him once they're on their feet, comfortably in his space. ]

And what other intel do you have on me, huh?

[survivaltricks]

[and here. . . he lifts a finger to his lips and winks]

A gentleman thief can't reveal all of his secrets.

[fujimaru]

Oh, you're a gentleman, now? Fine, I guess I can accept that.

[survivaltricks]

[squeeze her hand tightly before he pushes the cupcake store door open. luckily!! for them!! it is here today!!!]

I'm a man of many masks. It's literally a wild card thing.

[fujimaru]

So basically, you're just really embracing that whole "jokers wild" thing.

[ Lucky for them!! this is kind of Their Place, in her mind, and she will probably bring that back after teasing him first ]

[survivaltricks]

[without shame]

Oh, absolutely. What's the point of being a Joker if I can't have a little fun with it?

[immediately heading to the counter to pick out some delicious cupcake flavors :9]

[fujimaru]

Yeah, but did you pick that name first, or did you think of the joke and go with it?

[ She's going to grab this because the only way I want to live vicariously through an rp character is in food. ]

[survivaltricks]

Mmmmmmm. . .

[looks innocently off into the distance without answering!! meanwhile, he grabs this for himself]

[fujimaru]

Ah, is it a chicken and egg kind of question? If we're going to have a deep discussion about it, this is probably the best place for it.

[ There's a moment of contemplation, and then: ]

I feel like I've had multiple turning points in this shop. Is that weird? I think it's a little weird.

[survivaltricks]

[well. he was going to sass her a little bit, but--]

It miiiight be a little wird.

[LIGHTLY AMUSED. . .]

But other than getting married here-- [he is kidding, obviously!!] -- what other turning points do you associate with this place?

[fujimaru]

Kadoc and I had our first screaming fight here.

Only it wasn't really screaming, it was more like... instead of eating your feelings, it's throwing them at each other, in the form of small baked goods...?