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fathersbelovedGood evening! It's been a busy week, now that our tea house is open. I can't believe how many people we've seen!
[A low grunt can be heard from behind Beatrice, who's wearing her (now usual) apron. As a customer calls her, she smiles widely and leaves the gear on the table... so that everyone can see where she's going. She kinda forgot to turn it off.
Not that she noticed.]
I'll be there in a moment!
[At first, people may only be able to see the back of a serving tray for a few moments. That grunt comes again, followed by a partial lowering as Vanitas watches Beato move with a suspicious look. He's been avoiding that camera but.. well.
On thinking she took the feed with her, he lowers the tray and inadvertantly shows the black and white waiter outfit he's been stuck into. With his hair drawn back and even a thick clip holding his bangs back, he lookshilarious dashing no really super hilarious, despite lacking the necktie. Who knows how to tie ties? Not Vanitas. Moving away then when an order comes up, the feed eventually times out on it's own.]
(ooc;Beato tried to make him wear an apron Responses will come in both the Beato and Vanitas variety. Handle with care :D)
[A low grunt can be heard from behind Beatrice, who's wearing her (now usual) apron. As a customer calls her, she smiles widely and leaves the gear on the table... so that everyone can see where she's going. She kinda forgot to turn it off.
Not that she noticed.]
I'll be there in a moment!
[At first, people may only be able to see the back of a serving tray for a few moments. That grunt comes again, followed by a partial lowering as Vanitas watches Beato move with a suspicious look. He's been avoiding that camera but.. well.
On thinking she took the feed with her, he lowers the tray and inadvertantly shows the black and white waiter outfit he's been stuck into. With his hair drawn back and even a thick clip holding his bangs back, he looks
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Date: 2012-04-08 05:06 am (UTC)Uh? My gear?
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Date: 2012-04-08 05:09 am (UTC)Yeah, your Gear! It just recorded me! [Why is he being six years old about this? Oh, right, because he's six years old.]
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Date: 2012-04-08 05:14 am (UTC)It's off now, see?
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Date: 2012-04-08 05:21 am (UTC)[Looks at him. More like studying him. Lion helped with his uniform, after all.]
I think you look good. Black and white suits you well.
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Date: 2012-04-08 05:37 am (UTC)[Giggles as she claps her hands.]
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Date: 2012-04-08 05:48 am (UTC)action
Date: 2012-04-08 05:56 am (UTC)Why would you have enemies...?
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Date: 2012-04-08 06:00 am (UTC)Maybe I'm more concerned about the reputation I used to have.
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Date: 2012-04-08 06:27 am (UTC)[It was an innocent question, with no malice whatsoever.]
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Date: 2012-04-08 06:30 am (UTC)The "making a weapon to cause war" part involved hurting more people than I can count.
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Date: 2012-04-08 06:40 am (UTC)I... I see.
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Date: 2012-04-08 06:51 am (UTC)Have you.... hurt anyone since you've been in Johto...?
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Date: 2012-04-08 07:00 am (UTC)One was not long after I had arrived and was still ... adjusting. Two others were in self defense. [There isn't a point in lying and saying 'no'. Idly, his eyes dropped to the hand holding his, and his fingers flexed almost nervously.
The warmth there felt strange.]
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Date: 2012-04-08 07:14 am (UTC)--Smiling softly.]
I'm relieved... you could've been hurt too, and yet you aren't. Your reputation doesn't really matter as long as you're safe, am I wrong?
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Date: 2012-04-08 07:18 am (UTC)I can handle a little pain. [
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Date: 2012-04-08 07:25 am (UTC)So please, let me worry about you.
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Date: 2012-04-08 07:39 am (UTC)... Alright. Just don't worry too much, or you'll go and make your hair turn gray. [It's a small tease, one that makes his other hand reach up to flick a strand of blond hair from her forehead, the tiniest smile on his face.]
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Date: 2012-04-08 07:43 am (UTC)I won't, I won't! I'll worry just the right amount!
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Date: 2012-04-08 07:58 am (UTC)for all of two seconds, before drawing back just as quickly. Nope, so going to pretend he didn't do it, because his face feels like it's going to explode from how hot it feels.
Red faced and clearing his throat, he reaches to pick up the tray he dumped on the table.]
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Date: 2012-04-08 08:06 am (UTC)It felt warm.
Sighing deeply in relief, she looks at her gear...]
Ah, I think I didn't turn the gear off after all...
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