closed 🌠⚡ it's far too easy to miss the beauty in the simple things

[starshower]

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.

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[flamekthunder]

Do you want a real score? Letter or number?

[starshower]

Hmm...

[She drops down to the grass beside him and leans closer.]

Number of kisses.

[flamekthunder]

{There's a sharp raise of his brows in surprise before a smirk starts to form.]

Hmm... Well if that's the case...

[He leans in and just kisses her deeply on the lips.]

That's for the catch and not losing the fish.

[And then a kiss on her nose.]

That's for landing it.

[starshower]

[If she were not holding this dang fish right now, she would have thrown her arms around him and dragged him into the flowers, so all she can do is tip her head and accept the kiss, sighing softly into it as she playfully nips at his lip.

And then scrunches her nose when he kisses it.]

... Is that a deduction for making it fly?

[flamekthunder]

Yes.

[A small chuckle.]

So if you want a better score, don't lose the pole next time.

[starshower]

[Even if she already knew the answer, her brows go up and she leans back.]

... I wonder what the grand prize is for a perfect score then, because that was already pretty good.

[flamekthunder]

Hmm... You'll just have to try and find out.

] A wolfish smirk before he suddenly raises the fish in his hand.]

Now, do you want to gut the fish or want me to?

[Yes he broke the mood on purpose—but then again they are holding half dead fish.]

[starshower]

[She never did forget about that dead fish in their hands... but at him bringing their attention back to it, she gives him a sheepish smile and raises her fish in turn.]

Think you might be better at that.

[flamekthunder]

Then think you can find the longest strand of stripped bark I made earlier? Arm's length should be fine.

[He takes her fish as he speaks.]

We'll use it to hang and carry the fish later.

[starshower]

I think I can manage that.

[She leans over to press a kiss to his cheek first before she gets up to sift through the bark, measuring several pieces together before she picks the longest one and brings it back. A few bunnies follow after her.]

How lucky am I to have a boyfriend who knows all this stuff?

[flamekthunder]

[A wry grin as he uses his (cleaned!) knife to slice and gut one fish, only doing the minimum needed before working on the other.]

In a place like this, it should be more common knowledge.

[starshower]

[She kneels down beside him again to watch his hands work.]

You'd think, wouldn't you? I guess I haven't really had the need to learn. Not when there are so many people out there who are better at it than I am. I just cook the fish that everyone catches. Never occurred to me to catch it myself.

[Her smile brightens.]

But it really does make you feel accomplished.

[flamekthunder]

It does.

[A small nod.]

And it's a good thing to do to relax, even if you don't catch anything. Easy to do on the ship, too.

[A pointed look.]

[starshower]

[She narrows her eyes at him, but her smile never fades.]

And what's that look for?

[flamekthunder]

That you should consider fishing as a way to take a break every once in a while.

[And now her fish is gutted and he motions for her to bring the strips she chosen over closer so he can show her how to tie the fish onto it.]

[starshower]

[She'll hold them out to him, never once taking her eyes away.]

Maybe you should consider coming by more often to take me fishing. This was a lot of fun... Bet it'd be even more fun out on the open water.

[flamekthunder]

You'd be willing to take a long enough break?

[Now he's teasing her as he starts stringing one fish. It's not really too hard, so if she wanted to try she could.]

[starshower]

If it was with you, then I might consider a longer break, yeah.

[Of course she would... if he came to visit, or stole her away onto his boat again like he did today.]

Couple days, even.

[flamekthunder]

[A low hum.]

Think I could work something then.

[And it's no time at all before the fish are strung up and he stands.]

For now, let's hang these and we can try to catch a few more before we need to hang back.

[starshower]

[Brushing herself off, she stands with him.]

A few more, huh? Best two out of three?

[flamekthunder]

Think you can catch them that fast?

[He walks over to the tree and tries the string up fish on a branch so it's out of the way and in the shade to keep it cooler.]

[starshower]

I think I've picked up enough from my great teacher that I at least stand a chance to, yeah.

[She pokes him in the arm.]

Don't be shy.

[flamekthunder]

[A quiet laugh as everything is finished setting up and they can return to the pool.]

Just don't feel too disappointed if you lose. It won't be just the fish, but how big it is. If it's too small, it has to be returned but it counts as one of the three chances.

[starshower]

What!? No way—!

[But besides that little protest and a gentle shove against his arm, she will be a good sport about it and she'll race him back to the water's edge, that makeshift fishing rod back in her hands and ready to go for another round or three, her laughs echoing off the trees as the bunnies trail after her.

Just because she had called it a contest doesn't mean that they can't still enjoy their time. She is patient as they wait for the fish to return and then bite, simply enjoying his company and the quiet moments that they spend together, continuing to talk about things and then falling into those comfortable silences in between. Not that they will last for very long, of course. Sooner than later, perhaps sooner than she expected, the fish start to come, taking to the bait quickly and easily. Some of the fish that do are too small for them to take out and so they are returned to the water, and several times they both have to reset their "three chances" when all of them end up being the same.

Call it beginners luck, or call it skill—really, they can call it whatever they want because she rolled a nat 20—but eventually, they start seeing the bigger catches and somehow, Tifa ends up being the "winner" in all of this, with two large fish, the second one causing her to almost lose her fishing rod yet again. Still, a win is a win, and she expects her reward in due time, as she is quick to remind him as they make their way back to their little campsite that Eustace had picked out for them with all of their fish.

As Tifa playfully brags the entire way back, and through grilling the fish that she insisted that she help prepare, over the fire that she insisted that she start...]

[flamekthunder]

[Although Eustace had a decent catch, he's actually quite proud of Tifa with her catches. It's even more fitting given that it's her birthday, so he was happy to let her have the win. And once they finish grilling, with the extra fish safely stored in the cooler for another meal, they enjoy their time at the camp. Just as before, Eustace teaches her a few things, like best way to use a campfire and grilling fish over it along with some of the other ingredients he had on hand they could use. The sauce, for instance, one that would be on the tangy side with a bit of a spicy kick to it.

He would also tell her more stories of his early camping days, from his childhood to his first time out on a mission. And should TIfa have anything to share, he would listen as well.

And once they've finished and cleaned up, the sun has started to set and Eustace takes her hand to lead her up a different path.]

We passed by it earlier, but let me show you this one spot...