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Koishi Komeiji ([personal profile] koishi_komeiji) wrote in [community profile] genessia2015-11-16 09:42 pm

[Backdated/Locked] A Cheerful Visit

WHO: Luke and Koishi
WHAT: A visit!
WHERE: Luke's apartment
WHEN: November 10th
WARNINGS: There will be cute

When Luke got back to his apartment that evening he might notice something amiss. A few overturned pillows, an open window, a few doors were left half-closed... And an absolutely delicious smell. The source of which was not difficult to find.

There was a wooden box on his kitchen table filled with rice and two pieces of some sort of grilled fish on top drizzled with an amber sauce. Next to it were several more dishes containing a variety of things. Some sort of vegetable dish in a sauce? Did it have pears in it? A couple sliced circular foods that had been breaded and fried. In addition several steamed buns had been prepared.

And hanging off the back of one chair was a very familiar hat-

"LUUUKE!" And there was the hug. Koishi, now quite visible, squeezed him perhaps a bit too tight for comfort, drifting up into the air, spinning around, before landing once more. She looked absolutely better, her eyes bright enough to cast a bit of light on her cheeks.

"Luke! Hello I'm here now. And I'm fine, see? Also I brought you dinner!" That was obvious. The little youkai grabbed his cheeks, squishing them a bit. "I already picked up Ivysaur and Gallade. They looked great and were so happy to see me. You did such a good job taking care of them. Thank you so much!"
lookprofessor: (Unsure)

When isn't there cute in a thread with these two? Honest

[personal profile] lookprofessor 2015-11-17 06:01 am (UTC)(link)
Luke's trip home was fairly uneventful, a book from the library tucked under his arm (one hundred and fifty percent not about youkai but instead a mystery novel) and food for Suna in tow. When he walks into his apartment he leaves both items on the counter and hangs up his coat, stepping out of his shoes and surveying the slightly out-of-sorts room warily.

His stomach betrays his concern, though, grumbling loudly--and not a second later Koishi is upon him. Her hug squishes him, and he fidgets slightly in her grasp as he's spun. And while she seems so very much herself, the Koishi he knows so well, he can't completely shake the trepidation settled deep in the pit of his stomach.

He hopes it doesn't show.

"Ah--you're welcome! They all had fun playing together. I didn't mind watching them at all! They'll have to come back some time." A pause, and he smiles weakly. "You're welcome, really, Koishi. I didn't mind watching them at all. You didn't have to do this--"
lookprofessor: (Chin Hands)

[personal profile] lookprofessor 2015-11-17 06:29 am (UTC)(link)
Luke follows along, not that he's been given much of a choice in the matter--and when she deposits him in the kitchen he initially goes to direct her to the cabinet and ultimately falls silent. Koishi isn't going to allow him to help, so instead he settles in his seat and waits.

When the mug is placed in front of him, he takes a deep breath, smelling the unusual brew. It's probably no surprise that Luke really does think about his tea. He then takes a small sip.

"Mmm--this isn't like anything I've ever has before," He says quietly.

After hesitating he considers the spread on the table. "This is an awful lot of food, Koishi..."
lookprofessor: (Chibi Standing)

[personal profile] lookprofessor 2015-11-19 07:45 am (UTC)(link)
Despite his appetite--and he is hungry, as Koishi had anticipated--Luke starts with anything but the eel. Everything goes nicely with the tea, which he's almost surprised by...and while it's quite a bit of food, he eats plenty.

Still, when Koishi comes back to the kitchen she'll find that he's made a plate of food for her, a generous helping of the grilled eel over rice for her set on the table before her.

"Everything is really good, Koishi! I saved some for you!"
lookprofessor: (Hmm)

[personal profile] lookprofessor 2015-11-19 08:45 am (UTC)(link)
"I did eat!" Well, he's still eating, anyway, as he finishes a bite of the salad. Swallowing, he looks at her, tilting his head. It wasn't until she'd fiddled with her hair that he'd noticed--

"Where's Mr. Hat?"

The absence of Mr. Hat has completely distracted him from food, and he leans forward in his chair, glancing around the room. "You always have him with you somewhere..."
lookprofessor: (Hmm (Fanart))

[personal profile] lookprofessor 2015-11-20 05:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh--okay!"

He continues to pick at the food Koishi's brought, having eaten his way through quite a significant amount of what she'd given him--the eel is the least touched but he certainly tried it! Every now and then his gaze flicks up to hers, uncertain. He's still anxious--somewhere deep in his stomach he feels ever-so-slightly uncomfortable, uncertain, around his friend.

But picking at his food until his stomach is so full it nearly hurts feels better than the anxious roiling he had instead. And Suna, despite her dinner having been in place, eventually makes an appearance, climbing up the back of Luke's chair and setting her paws on his shoulder.

"Hi Suna. Would you like some eel?" Luke tilts his head so he can see the fox's face. "I'm not sure it's good for you."
lookprofessor: (Chin Hands)

[personal profile] lookprofessor 2015-11-23 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
"She'll eat anything she can get in her mouth," Luke comments, "including used tea leaves, which definitely gave her a tummy ache. But she knew not to eat those again."

Suna sniffs the eel she's offered, licking it curiously before snapping up the sauce-free piece she's offered. She then crawled further up his shoulder and settled, resting her hind legs on one side and her front paws on the other, her face on his collarbone. Her dark eyes watched Koishi zip about the room almost protectively, as if Suna could sense her little human's nervousness and was intent on keeping him calm herself--not that the fennec fox was going to be doing much protecting herself.

"Puzzles? Oh...maybe later, if you still want--" If ever there were a sign that he was not quite himself, that was it.

"Dessert? This is an awful lot of food, Koishi." But those mochi-strawberry-blobs are adorable. "...why would you want to eat something so cute?!"
lookprofessor: (Tea Sadface)

[personal profile] lookprofessor 2015-11-23 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
"They're pretty. Like...little sculptures. It's kind of a shame to eat little pieces of art!" Luke scratches Suna's ears, thoughtful. "I'm sure they taste really good though."

He reaches to take one of said mochi-blobs, still eager to try one despite how adorable they look, when she questions his behavior. Immediately, he freezes, paling just slightly. Suna evidently feels him stiffen beneath her, and she shifts, little eyes watching Koishi carefully.

Luke sinks in his seat, frowning, his gaze falling on the table. The motion tips the hat Koishi had plopped on his head forward, obscuring his face. He swallows nervously, taking a moment to collect his thoughts before looking up and forcing a smile. "Um...I'm sorry. Nothing's really wrong. Everything's really great! I mean, well, the eel's a little weird--I mean, it's a good weird! I've never had eel before. But everything's really good. It was really nice of Miss Satori to make me food. I promise you really didn't have to bring anything..."
lookprofessor: (Frustrated and Sad)

brb crying forever

[personal profile] lookprofessor 2015-11-23 07:02 am (UTC)(link)
"No!"

The reaction is instantaneous, and it's probably better that way than anything else--because if he stopped to think about it, to question it, to put more thought into what Koishi said or why he was nervous or what was going on he might not prove his point. He might even go so far as disprove his point.

Instead, though, he pushes back from the table, knocking over his now-empty teacup. Suna grunts, jumping off his shoulders as he does so and skitters away as he gets to his feet. Both of his hands are balled into little fists at his side, eyes wide, and he hiccups, feeling tears in his eyes. Before better judgment could come along and have him reconsider his actions, he slid around the table and threw his arms around her, hugging her tight.

"Sometimes I'm scared, but I don't want you to leave, Koishi!"
Edited (Chaaanged my icon) 2015-11-23 07:05 (UTC)
lookprofessor: (Unsure)

[personal profile] lookprofessor 2015-11-30 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
Luke nodded weakly into her shoulder from his position with his arms still wrapped around her.

"Youkai Koishi is sometimes scary," He admits quietly, leaning back from the hug and wiping his eyes. One of his hands stayed wrapped around her wrist tightly, as if waiting for the other shoe to drop. "Koishi Koishi, you...you aren't ever. You look like you."

He scrubs at his eyes again, sniffling. "You're my friend. I'm sorry."
lookprofessor: (Folded Hands Sniff)

you broke Luke, he's broken. He just wants to snuggle and ask questions later k

[personal profile] lookprofessor 2015-12-06 08:54 am (UTC)(link)
He's scared that if he lets go she'll disappear, but he's not sure where that fear's come from and he's not sure why it's settled so deep in the pit of his stomach--but it's strong enough that even though she occasionally moves to take her hand back he only grips her wrist tighter as she talks.

Don't leave. Don't leave. Don't leave.

Luke is caught between confusion and laughter at Koishi's comment. "Humans b-being scary? I don't..." He was about to press on when she explained how. The ingenuity, the tools--mobs with weapons, fighting youkai off. His stomach dropped.

He's quiet for a few moments, trying to ease the waves of upset roiling through him, stomach turning uncomfortably. He leans forward until he's close enough to press his forehead against hers. "I don't want to know any other things now. I just..."

The quaking hiccup is enough to make it clear that the apprentice is crying again. Evidently he'd been more distraught after the events in Satsuki's office last month than he'd attempted to let on. "Right now though, you're just here and you're you and maybe an-nother time I can ask things but n-now you're just here and that en-nough. Right?"
lookprofessor: (Sad)

I miss Little Human and still wonder how she learned/remembered his name lol

[personal profile] lookprofessor 2015-12-12 07:05 am (UTC)(link)
Luke laughs as Koishi bumps his forehead and knocks the hat free, but it's an ugly laugh and tinged with sobs, the kind that comes with a long cry, choked and gasping. She squeezes his hand, and he drops his forehead to her shoulder, quaking with silent sobs as he tried to quiet himself. Gentlemen don't make a scene and this? This is most definitely a scene.

"People don't ex-explode," he chokes out, hiccuping through the comment in defiance. It's not as if his own behavior is really confirming his point, despite his attempt to do so, "emotions d-don't make you do tha-at."

He can feel Koishi's fingers in his hair, and he tightens the hand around hers. Don't let go, don't leave. Every time the thought crosses his mind again his chest tightens a little bit more. Everyone leaves. So many people come and go. So many people come with people they know from home. And here he is and he's got neither of those things--he's still here, and if Koishi were to leave what would he do? The Professor would tell him that's a leap in his logic, that he was upset that Koishi would go home a little while ago and now he's upset about Koishi going home home and they are two very different things.

Luke lifts his head, eyes red-rimmed from crying. He's dizzy from the breathless sobs, tears still rolling down his cheeks. Poor manners or not, he runs his sleeve across his eyes, hiccuping. "Th-thank you."