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Post by dynames on Jan 9, 2009 20:30:36 GMT -5
Shion Kurosaki had never been one for travel. In fact, the farthest distance that she had ever truly travelled was on the bullet train from her home on the other side of Tokyo to work. She thought that a long time ago she may have moved from Saitama to Tokyo, but even that wasn't that far. It was even on Honshu, and barely far enough away to truly count.
The point of this was to say that the closest Shion got to travelling was decorating her home with antiques from other countries. And, well, she was window shopping. She didn't have to be at work at the moment. It was her lunch break, so she had stopped in Chinatown for a bite to eat, and she had fifteen minutes to take a look around before she had to run back to F.I.
So, she was in the shop with a black blazer coat and black dress pants, as well as her white blouse, looking like she just got back from a corporation meeting with her brown hair in a braid, and currently she was looking at a really odd vase.
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Post by Tyson Hikari on Jan 9, 2009 20:45:39 GMT -5
Tyson was simply taking a break, perks of owning the company. He walked down the street idly, his hands in his pockets, one foot in front of the other, looking to his left and right from time to time. Upon approaching a shop, he saw seemingly familiar. Not quite sure opened the door very quietly, careful not to ring the bell that was on there, and took a glance at her, trying to figure out who she was before she turned around.
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Post by dynames on Jan 9, 2009 20:50:23 GMT -5
"Wow... tacky." She murmered at the vase as she put it back on the shelf, and then she turned and walked down another set of shelving, her hands now in her pockets. Window shopping... either you found something you really liked that you can't afford, or you don't have the cash to get the things you want. And now that she had the cash, none of the stuff she saw she liked. The irony.
She was pondering leaving the store, actually. This place seemed boring. She quietly looked at a necklace with disinterest, her eyes almost begging for something interesting to happen.
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Post by Tyson Hikari on Jan 9, 2009 21:01:44 GMT -5
Smiling, as she walked over to another shelf, he knew it was her. Just by her mannerisms. Smiling softly, as his business persona was quite diluted away from the building since he is again a normal kid, he sneaks quietly over to her. His grin becomes much larger as he gains closer. He waited until she was a good distance away from the shelf, and then.....
"Rawr!" He let out with a huge grin as he wrapped his arms around her waist, and sort of jump hugged her.
"What's up?" He said, chuckling a few times.
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Post by dynames on Jan 9, 2009 21:05:44 GMT -5
The necklace dropped on the floor and the first instinct she had was to go swinging in her panic. She twisted in his arms with her fist about to connect with the side of his head before she stopped it after seeing him and looked stunned.
"Wh... wh-what the hell was that!" She snapped, not even realizing her face was dangerously close to his. She just dropped her fist and looked stunned as she was still being hugged.
"You... idiot... you gave me a heart attack." She said with a little bit of difficulty.
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Post by Tyson Hikari on Jan 9, 2009 21:12:10 GMT -5
He laughed gently, looking to her as well.
"I'm sorry. I just wanted to have a bit of fun....besides, you looked hell-a bored." He said with a light shrug and quick grin. "I didn't think it would scare you that much though. It really seemed to get you badly."
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Post by dynames on Jan 9, 2009 21:16:13 GMT -5
Shion's face looked like she was struggling between several emotions all at once... anger, amusement, embarrassment, all on one woman's face struggling for dominance. Truly a comical sight. Then she spluttered.
"Yeah, you try being randomly hugged in a store... God..." She muttered, though a hint of a smile came up on her face. "Though, I was bored out of mind."
It was then that she realized he still had his arms around her and she took herself out of them while rubbing the back of her neck in slight nervousness. "So, what brings you to a place like this?"
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Post by Tyson Hikari on Jan 9, 2009 21:30:08 GMT -5
"Just strolling down the streets of Chinatown to get some food is all. Saw a familiar person in the window and the rest is history."
He lightly leaned down to pick up the necklace, and worked quickly to replace how he thought it was possibly before it dropped to the floor.
"What about yourself?"
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Post by dynames on Jan 9, 2009 21:34:57 GMT -5
She shrugged.
"Lunch break, I was bored, I came in here, but I was pondering leaving when you assaulted- I mean hugged me." She said, making sure the catch of her words was rather deliberate as she winked at Tyson.
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Post by Tyson Hikari on Jan 9, 2009 21:53:46 GMT -5
"Funny." He said, with a few mock laughs. "Assault is unwanted. Your boredom was practically begging for some kind of entertainment." He retorted, his immature side taking over a bit as a smug smirk appeared on his face as he crossed his arms jokingly.
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Post by dynames on Jan 9, 2009 21:59:29 GMT -5
"Or was it your boredom? Or perhaps your sheer delight at surprising me?" Shion shot back intellectually.
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Post by Tyson Hikari on Jan 9, 2009 22:24:07 GMT -5
"Or perhaps, more like sheer amusement." He responded on instinct.
"Your reaction was hilarious, to say the least. Perfectly hilarious."
He smirked playfully.
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Post by dynames on Jan 9, 2009 22:28:30 GMT -5
"Wouldn't have been if my fist had connected with your head." Shion said with a smirk.
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Post by Tyson Hikari on Jan 9, 2009 22:52:51 GMT -5
"Woulda been fearing more for your fist than my head."
It seems it was a comeback war at this point. Who would break first?
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Post by dynames on Jan 9, 2009 22:56:04 GMT -5
"Did you just admit to having a thick skull?" She asked. She sighed sarcastically and patted his shoulder. "Good job, the first step is admittance."
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