[ SCORE ONE TO THE GREMLIN. their shared mischief makes her break out into delighted giggles as she finally latches around him for the hug she was looking for.
her brain is already so tired from the nigh constant bombardment of memories cracking over everyone's heads but these little moments of little shared laughs seem to be the needed balm to keep going. (besides, who doesn't want to see gramps winding up like a baseballer to bop someone in the nose?) ]
[ it sure is a heady feeling when someone like Mizazuki Munechika, nationally renowned historic sword turned person is glad she's around. sure he's just her derpy jiji, and 'here' specifically isn't the greatest place to be... but after her own blood kin so easily discarded her like street trash, you don't really expect to hear such a thing ever again. it's just another little reminder that things are better now.
even if it's a little more murdery than appreciated. ]
I'm glad you're here too.
[ and if it sounds a little watery.... well, that's just between her and the fabric she's buried in ]
but mikazuki smiles faintly at that, and will just curl himself slightly more against her, holding her close in an embrace. it's soft and warm - in a way that only this body could give him the chance to be. to truly hold onto those that he finds so dear.]
Mm. And I will continue to be here, for as long as you want me.
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her brain is already so tired from the nigh constant bombardment of memories cracking over everyone's heads but these little moments of little shared laughs seem to be the needed balm to keep going. (besides, who doesn't want to see gramps winding up like a baseballer to bop someone in the nose?) ]
Then, I guess there's nothing to worry about.
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... certainly not.
[ . . . and there is something fond and mysterious in his gaze when he tells her - ]
I am glad you are here, Futaba Sakura.
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even if it's a little more murdery than appreciated. ]
I'm glad you're here too.
[ and if it sounds a little watery.... well, that's just between her and the fabric she's buried in ]
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but mikazuki smiles faintly at that, and will just curl himself slightly more against her, holding her close in an embrace. it's soft and warm - in a way that only this body could give him the chance to be. to truly hold onto those that he finds so dear.]
Mm. And I will continue to be here, for as long as you want me.
[that is his promise]
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[ god help them if futaba visits the citadel but also, poor sojiro if/when jiji pops into leblanc. both routes will only end in chaos.
... inari's definitely gonna flip his entire existence upon seeing jiji, hm. ]
I'm gonna be older and greyer than you are one day and I'm still gonna be expecting weekly jiji tea time.
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You have quite some time before then even still, Futaba Sakura...
But know that no matter the age, or what shall pass, I will come to see you - through every season, and century.
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I plan on being around for a long, long time! And if I can, maybe even longer!
[ time to invent brain-to-AI tech just so she can keep him company forever ]
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... then you know well that I would never deny your company, my dear.