『IZUMI YUKI』 💻 和泉ユキ (
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un: Fulminata [Voice]
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For one, why did she call you her 'hacking drummer wife'?
[Of course that's what jumps out.]
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I will admit that I do play the drums but the rest of it...
[She is a hacker but why would she share that publicly???]
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...Some of that wasn't supposed to be public knowledge, was it?
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There's... a very dear friend, that's joined us here in Iyashikei. Silver hair, has the attitude of an energetic, flighty kitten that hasn't been broken in on a good day, otherwise has a very kind heart to her. Ruka's antics remind me a bit of her, mostly in that same sort of energy.
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[You can practically hear in the way that Yuki answers Mei.]
I really do hope that if she does meet your friend that they don't... no, I'm speaking an impossibility at this point.
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On the other... the mere thought of those two meeting...
[Is Iyashikei even ready for that?]
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[The phrasing there--]
You make it sound like something bad happened to her.
[Seems like that's the first thing she picks up on. She'll get to the second half of what Mei said in a second.]
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[That's all she's going to divulge on that. Yuki isn't ready to hear the more complicated parts of their relationship yet.]
It's been... a lot, adjusting in the wake of how she showed up here, but we'll manage.
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Not when they're still very much on the acquaintance level.]
... I see. I don't know if there's much that I can do as someone who isn't exactly a medical expert, but if you need my help if anything happens, let me know.
[It's the least she can offer, in any case.]
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[Especially if the worst case scenario does happen...]
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[She likes being reliable, in the end.]
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[It's not every day that she can get the help of an acquaintance without feeling frail about it. After so long fighting for her most precious person's sake, and later to protect all around her, her shoulders feel a little lighter than they did all those years ago.
Maybe Kiana's rubbed off on her more than she thought she did...]
3/14: Action
Yukkieeeeeeeeeeeeee!
[It was no longer an average White Day.
Ruka had some spare arm glitter to work with, but the week leading up to it had been... well, a long stretching bout of indecision. It wasn't until she passed by a clothing store and came across something that felt right as a gift; as such, the quick money sink that came of it was inevitable. The fact there were two of them for her to get was already almost too lucky on her part; the fact they had colors that suited them elevated it to miraculous.
On the flipside, she had to have one of them stitched due to an inexplicable tear, but that wasn't as important a detail.
In any case, she's already scampering back home to Yuki after another relatively successful street performance. She wasn't missing her chance to gift this to her for anything.]
Wanna guess what day it is?
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[Her answer is given so blandly that it's hard to tell if she's being serious or not. Nevertheless, she sighs before,]
Friday, March 14th. Did you actually get a return gift for White Day?
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[Of course, one's mileage may vary on just how 'different' Ruka claims it's going to be.]
But yeah, it's White Day, and that means gifts! I had to think a little more about what I wanted to do for today, but I think I found just the thing.
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[She takes a moment to rummage through her bag, and--...oh.
It's a t-shirt.
But it's not just any t-shirt.]
Well? What do you think? It's great, isn't it?
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[Ruka promptly pulls out the other 'gravy' t-shirt, both clearly intended to be worn by their owners together.
This is fine.]
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[There has to be some kind of whoopsie gravy loophole in there somewhere-]
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1/2
[Oh, well, she'll have to try again next time-]
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Wait, you had one and you didn't even keep it ready so we could exchange gifts!?
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[And off she goes, making her way up the stairs.
When she comes back down, she reveals what seems to be a small black box.]
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Huh. What's in it?
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[Yuki's response is a bit hurried, almost embarrassed.
When Ruka does, she'll find herself eyeing a necklace that looks like a guitar pick. The 'pick' itself is red and almost seems crystal-like; it has Ruka's name engraved on it in gold and can open up to store something inside: perhaps an actual pick or a photo.]
1/?
[...well, nothing else to it but to open the box up.]
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[How much did Yuki burn on this??? It's got her name on it, and it opens up and everything-- and is that a place to keep a picture of the both of them she's seeing?]
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[Man, she's gotten gifts before, but--something about the person that's her lifeline and her biggest fan at the same time makes this one strike a different kind of chord.
Of course, Ruka being the weird fountain of knowledge she is, she knows exactly what this could be read as.]
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[...
RUKA.]
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But this just oozes 'marry me now' vibes.
[RUKA.]
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