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closed 🌠⚡ it's far too easy to miss the beauty in the simple things
Who: Eustace & Tifa Lockhart.
Status: Closed.
Where: Around.
What: It's Tifa's birthday, and she's overworking again, so Eustace takes her away. Event stuff tba.
Warnings: Fluff.
Status: Closed.
Where: Around.
What: It's Tifa's birthday, and she's overworking again, so Eustace takes her away. Event stuff tba.
Warnings: Fluff.
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You're the one who just asked why you should go fishing. That sounded like you didn't want to learn.
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[She shrugs.]
Who's to say. But maybe that means we'll go on some fishing trips, too.
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[He's teasing her of course, knowing that is exactly what she'd like to do.]
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[She drops her gaze and stares at the sandwich in her hands, and leans close to him, shoulder bumping his.]
I mean, yeah, I would... but if it means more time with you, I think that's a given. And I think it would be a helpful skill to learn, especially considering where we are.
[Another little shrug, and she tastes the lemonade that he'd poured for her.]
I probably would have enjoyed it as a kid, but by the time I was old enough to try, pretty sure that the river that ran past my village wasn't safe to fish in anymore... if there were even any left.
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But... ...Hm?]
Why was that?
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[She's a little surprised by his question, and she has to pause to think of how to answer.]
The reactors would've made the place pretty hard to live in for anything normal. Plus, I wouldn't wanna eat fish that'd been swimming around in those waters anyway. Never know what was in them.
Never mind that the river was pretty dangerous. I used to train there, but the current was strong enough to carry someone away if they fell in and weren't careful.
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So you lost your natural resources...? Did you have to buy from outside then?
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[Hence why she loves taking advantage of so much of the resources here.]
My dad used to go out hunting with a bunch of the other men from the village, and he'd be gone for most of the day sometimes.
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[She stops herself and shakes her head.]
Sorry, not exactly the best birthday lunch conversation, is it?
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Eustace is also realizing how the topic has changed and gives her a troubled, apologetic look.]
No, I was also asking questions... Sorry.
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No, it's fine! You didn't know, and... it's fair to ask questions. I mean, why would a place lose a lot of its resources? It's just that everything that came after was... you know...
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Yeah... Still, this is meant to be a day celebrating you. I just want you to have good memories, not think about it...
[Less good ones.]
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[And she will also lean in to press a kiss to his cheek.]
No one's ever dragged me away from work to take me to some deserted island with bunnies for a picnic before.
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I'd hope not...and no one else will be able to, either.
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[A wolfish grin.]
But I meant more...that no one should be allowed to.
[He then leans in a little closer.]
Boyfriend privilege only.
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[She leans in, meeting him a little closer in turn, and she meets his gaze, holds it despite the very strong urge to fold under that rapture.]
You're right. Anyone else would've had their ass kicked.
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Good. Though maybe even that is too generous...
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Well, I can only do so much. Up to you to protect your bounty.
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[A light smirk.]
Seems a bit too crass... Prefer to think of you as my "treasure" instead.
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Before she throws her arm around his shoulder and kisses him fully on the lips. Pieces of her sandwich fall out from between the bread slices and onto the blanket, but she doesn't mind so much as she leans into him, her weight pressing close, a smile on her own lips as she seeks out his.
And only when she parts with a shy laugh does she whisper.]
Sorry. That might be one of the sweetest things anyone's said to me.
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It does feel...a little embarrassing to admit, but it's true, isn't it? She's become something he cares for a lot, something precious. Not really someone he "hunted" for but someone he found and discovered to be more valuable than could ever be measured. Someone he would never want to lose...
Well. There's only one word for that, isn't there? A word that's likely existed from the start but difficult to really admit or accept... But a word that had to exist for him to get this far.
A word that almost escapes him as he looks at her but manages to keep it in for now.]
Then you've been around stupid people. But works in my favor, I guess.
[His lips brush against hers as he speaks in a low voice.]
You can't let anyone else say it, either.
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Don't worry. I won't.
[It's murmured softly against his lips, her heart beating so quickly that she needs to pause for a breath.]
I treasure you too, you know...
[She doesn't get the chance to say it much, and she thinks that she should.]
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But in an act of self restraint, he won't push it much more than, only parting when they need to breathe as his eyes continue to stare down at her with that heavier, darker look that could only mean so many things.]
...Getting a little carried away too early.
[A small, light grin, hinting at their distraction from the lunch.]
If we're not careful the rabbits might steal the food.
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