#[constellation bladework] cris sterrenbeld

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some.... icons, ig?

for something :]

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She shakes her head, just taking his arm again and leading him inside.

It's a small place, there are only a few tables and only one employee is visible, his long braid swishing behind him as he moves about making drinks.

She leads Isao towards a table towards the front, at which a bored looking boy with orange hair is sitting. Isao may recognize him as one of the two boys that always is being swarmed by fangirls at school.

He also may recognize him as the boy who allegedly stabbed someone at school.

Still, his expression visibly brightens a tad as he sees Kyō, and as she takes a seat across from Kaiji she motions for Isao to sit down next to her.

Nothing about this has been made clear At All,.but man she certainly is staring down at the table and clenching the part of her skirt that laid on her lap to the point of her already pale knuckles turning even more white.

"Isao." Kyō is approaching the boy at a moderate pace with her usual blank, stern look on her face. Her tone of voice is probably more intimidating than she means for it to be-

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Isao’s head practically snapped with how fast he turned “Kyō!!!” he waved enthusiastically

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There is a knock of the Yukikara house. - ??? (ask-spw-mercenary)

A green-haired man with a long braid and an eyepatch answers.

"Can I help you?"

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top ten ocs i wish never fell into obscurity, number-

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What’s the plan, Cris?

"Well, first thing first, we have to figure a budget out. Something big is probably going to be pricy, so we'll have to brainstorm some ideas to make money... Maybe selling flowers, since I think Saino grows them. It's a work in progress, especially considering we haven't actually discussed anything yet. But still, it doesn't hurt to brainstorm before hand!"

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"Oh hey Saino! Just your usual, I can assume?"

"....Uh, yeah... Thanks..." He fiddled with his hands a bit as he waited that the cafe's counter, seemingly nervous, which was... Unusual, at least from what Cris knew.

He placed the new-finished drink on the counter. "Hey, are you doing alright? Wanna talk about anything, or...?"

Saino looked up, but averted his gaze a bit. "....Well, I'd hate to distract you from your work, but...."

"Oh, I was just about to go on break anyways, no worries. Besides, sometimes it helps to talk about something you're nervous about." He put his elbow on the counter, resting his face in his hand.

Saino placed 500 yen on the counter, taking his drink. "....Alright, um.... So my girlfriend and I's third anniversary is coming up.... And I... want it to be special, but.... I don't know what to do to make it that... Plus I don't have as much... money for it as I would like... I just.... I want to show her how much she means to me.... And I know that anything I do would be appreciated, and it's my feelings that matter most, and all that sappy stuff, but.... I still want to do something big for her....! She works really hard, and has to support herself and her sister, so.... So I want to treat her to something really nice...."

Cris nodded along as he spoke. "I see.... Well, I think I can help you with that!"

".....Huh...? Really....?"

He smiled. "Yeah! Before I moved here I had a girlfriend, and we had been together for around 5 years, so you could say I have so experience. I'll tell you what: Once I get off my shift, we can meet up and start on a game plan. That sound good?"

Saino gave a small smile. "....Yeah..... thank you, Cris...."

"Hey, it's no problem! See you then."

"......Mm..."

Side quest: All is Fair in the Game of Love; START!

Saino and his girlfriend's third anniversary is quickly approaching, and he wants to something really big for it. However, a lack of time and funds-as well as the general hecticness of recent events-are making things hard, and stressful. Will Cris's experience in the dating world be able to help him go big? Or in the end, will the simplest solution prove to be best?

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"...I am ready, too." She subconsciously avoided making eye contact. She felt nervous that if she told him, he'd never talk to her again...

A few moments later Cris arrived at the table, pen and small order ticket notepad in hand. "You two ready to order?"

Kyō gave a curt nod. "Dango and green tea." She said, before pausing for a moment and adding a stiff and mildly uncertain "Please."

Cris nodded, writing the order down before turning to Isao. "And for you?"

"Isao." Kyō is approaching the boy at a moderate pace with her usual blank, stern look on her face. Her tone of voice is probably more intimidating than she means for it to be-

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Isao’s head practically snapped with how fast he turned “Kyō!!!” he waved enthusiastically

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He jotted that down as well, smiling. "Alright! I'll have that out to you in a jiffy." He turned to make his way back behind the counter, braid swishing behind him as he did.

Kyō gripped her skirt tightly, hands straight infront of her on her lap.

...She didn't say anything, though. Probably either trying to find her words, or waiting for Isao to prompt her to start.

"Isao." Kyō is approaching the boy at a moderate pace with her usual blank, stern look on her face. Her tone of voice is probably more intimidating than she means for it to be-

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Isao’s head practically snapped with how fast he turned “Kyō!!!” he waved enthusiastically

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"Just let me know when you two are ready to order!~" The man behind the counter said. The place was basically empty aside from them, so... Yeah he was probably just desperate for something to do at this point.

Kyō just stared at the menu, still wide eyed and just... Thrown off balance, so to speak.

...But at the same time, it... Wasn't as if she wanted to leave...

"Isao." Kyō is approaching the boy at a moderate pace with her usual blank, stern look on her face. Her tone of voice is probably more intimidating than she means for it to be-

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Isao’s head practically snapped with how fast he turned “Kyō!!!” he waved enthusiastically

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(note: cris is NOT mr. yukikara, that would be jeya)

Cris blinked once, then twice.

And then he closed the door. Yeah, not even going to go there.

There is a knock of the Yukikara house. - ??? (ask-spw-mercenary)

A green-haired man with a long braid and an eyepatch answers.

"Can I help you?"

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It was ignored, as Cris poured himself a cup of coffee. Considering that it had been all of 3 seconds, he knew that it was still... whatever that had been. And he was not dealing with it.

There is a knock of the Yukikara house. - ??? (ask-spw-mercenary)

A green-haired man with a long braid and an eyepatch answers.

"Can I help you?"

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