Kashima Yuu (
senpaisprince) wrote in
genessia2015-09-07 12:23 pm
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Hush, don't speak--keep it shut I hate it
Who: Masayuki Hori and Yuu Kashima
When: Mid-August-ish, let's go with August 19th in the evening
Where: GSNK House
What: Kashima avoided Mikoshiba for a little while. She's done a lot better at avoiding Hori, because their work schedules are quite a bit different. He's getting annoyed by it, so he's going to take action.
Things are better with Mikoshiba. Mostly, anyway. Kashima is at least convinced--mostly--that she's not going to spontaneously lose her sense of morality, turn on him and threaten him great bodily harm. But it's taken her longer to approach talking to Hori. She's more than just upset that she could have hurt him too, had he showed up just a few minutes earlier. She's embarrassed by her behavior, ashamed that she'd been unable to control herself.
So the prince has been keeping to herself still quite a bit. It helps that she'd signed up for quite a bit of overtime throughout the month of August.
Wednesday has her coming home at eleven o'clock, quietly stepping out of her work shoes in the door, still wearing a lab coat and name-tag. Her stockings are quiet on the floor as she steps into the kitchen to make a cup of tea, yawning tiredly. She's almost half-asleep as she stands at the kitchen counter, eyes half-lidded as she waits for the kettle boil.
When: Mid-August-ish, let's go with August 19th in the evening
Where: GSNK House
What: Kashima avoided Mikoshiba for a little while. She's done a lot better at avoiding Hori, because their work schedules are quite a bit different. He's getting annoyed by it, so he's going to take action.
Things are better with Mikoshiba. Mostly, anyway. Kashima is at least convinced--mostly--that she's not going to spontaneously lose her sense of morality, turn on him and threaten him great bodily harm. But it's taken her longer to approach talking to Hori. She's more than just upset that she could have hurt him too, had he showed up just a few minutes earlier. She's embarrassed by her behavior, ashamed that she'd been unable to control herself.
So the prince has been keeping to herself still quite a bit. It helps that she'd signed up for quite a bit of overtime throughout the month of August.
Wednesday has her coming home at eleven o'clock, quietly stepping out of her work shoes in the door, still wearing a lab coat and name-tag. Her stockings are quiet on the floor as she steps into the kitchen to make a cup of tea, yawning tiredly. She's almost half-asleep as she stands at the kitchen counter, eyes half-lidded as she waits for the kettle boil.
