Imaizumi Mirai (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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harmonize_rpg2013-09-22 05:17 pm
burningbow) wrote in harmonize_rpg2013-09-22 05:17 pm
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Who: Mirai and Shizuru.
Where: A club and a bar.
When: Tuesday 25th April, evening.
What: Exploring.
It seemed fine to wait in such a place, Mirai thought. For here his attention was entirely occupied by the drinks on the table and the girls sitting on the opposite side, who were talking amongst themselves with the faintest of whispers. Behind the three, a trio of whisperers were clutching tightly to the rails while the people standing on the floor were dancing to where the music was taking them.
Mirai was quite glad that plenty was going on. The sound of nearby talking turned the side of his head. He could not find the voices anywhere. His sight, when it moved back across the floor, lingered for a while. The way people were dancing probably expressed the way he was feeling too. His senses came alive at the sight and sound of it.
It was very relaxing. He leaned back into the couch, sighed and turned over to Shizuru. "It's good to forget who you are sometimes, don't you think?"
Where: A club and a bar.
When: Tuesday 25th April, evening.
What: Exploring.
It seemed fine to wait in such a place, Mirai thought. For here his attention was entirely occupied by the drinks on the table and the girls sitting on the opposite side, who were talking amongst themselves with the faintest of whispers. Behind the three, a trio of whisperers were clutching tightly to the rails while the people standing on the floor were dancing to where the music was taking them.
Mirai was quite glad that plenty was going on. The sound of nearby talking turned the side of his head. He could not find the voices anywhere. His sight, when it moved back across the floor, lingered for a while. The way people were dancing probably expressed the way he was feeling too. His senses came alive at the sight and sound of it.
It was very relaxing. He leaned back into the couch, sighed and turned over to Shizuru. "It's good to forget who you are sometimes, don't you think?"
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Shizuru's noncommittal response was half-hidden by a long sip of her drink--something fruity and mildly alcoholic, for which she had Taue's advice about the fake ID to thank. Her long legs, poorly hidden by a short skirt and stripey knee-highs, were crossed lazily, one foot tapping in the air along with the beat.
Her own eyes were on the dance floor. She was thinking about heading there, but not totally feeling it just yet. "Good way to forget about stress."
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