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theladymuses · 2 years ago
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@cursedlane sent . . .
lewis waltzes up with what resembles a party gun, with a grin on her face, she squeezes the trigger. confetti and glitter completely covering miharu. she giggles and holds the gun up to her lips to blow the smoke away. good luck cleaning that up! away she goes like a mischievous pixie, out of sight.
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They're both lucky fuckers Miharu has good reflexes; the moment she senses the barrel of the gun aimed at her, she draws her pistol and side-steps—albeit not in time to escape all that glitter.
❝ That clown is one lucky fucker to have Raski's favour... ❞ She mutters, returning the gun to its holster as she watches Lewis disappear. She means it; if not for the executive's favour, Lewis might find a bullet or a few lodged in her body . . .
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theladymuses · 2 years ago
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@cursedlane sent . . .
the executive walked over to where miha was sitting in front of her desk in her office. with a gloved hand, she reached forward, tilting her head back so that she was able to lean down and give her beloved a kiss. mura is sweet and gentle when she does it, slowly pulling away with a smile on her face. " i've missed you, it's very nice to see you again . "
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Being missed wasn't a sentiment Miharu was familiar with; perhaps she feared it enough to estrange herself from it. Yet, here and now, she felt no such fright. Instead, pulls Murasaki back in for another kiss with the hint of a nibble in the spirit of her routine teasing before the executive pulled away.
❝ And yet you didn't visit me! ❞ She feigns hurt, hand over heart as she leans her cheek into her palm's heel, elbow propped on the armrest, ❝ And I waited, too. ❞
That's all she can say in lieu of the fact she'd missed her, too. It took some time to realize that the absence grating at the back of her mind, ever-present in the form of yet another thing missing meant she had truly missed her. It was only a matter of time before Miharu found one excuse or the other to invite herself to the Port Mafia's Headquarters. And, here she was.
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