25th☆

[adropofjupiter]

[Phone]

Okay, I can't remember all your addresses, but who of us from Gensokyo have enough back to put up a good danmaku fight? With Mokou gone, I need to find an alternative.



[A: Action - Grocery Store]

[Marisa is pushing a cart around the grocery store filling it up with random food stuffs. There's literally no rhyme or pattern to what she's picking out, making it nearly impossible to figure out what she's planning to cook. Or for how many people.]



[B: Action - Church]

[Marisa is sitting in the second pew from the front with her boots resting on the back of the one in front of her. Looking bored, she tosses a star bullet repeatedly up into the air and catches just as one would a ball. Eventually, she'd be approached...]

Comments

[adropofjupiter]

But I'm not a rat, despite what Patchy calls me.

[splitthebaby]

There is nothing wrong with being a rat. I like being one myself.

[adropofjupiter]

Never said there was, ze. Just don't know how to be one. Since I'm not one.

[splitthebaby]

A shame. Ciel will probably come around. Faster if you had curry bread.

[adropofjupiter]

...what is with her and curry?

[splitthebaby]

[That's a sad smile from him.]

As you know, Ciel is French. Someone like her probably never would have tried curry in her life.

Tell me, Miss Kirisame, have you ever made a promise that you would keep no matter what?

[adropofjupiter]

No, but I would if it was that important of one.

[splitthebaby]

I see. It's not my place to tell the story but for Ciel, curry is as serious as that kind of promise. If someone were to make fun of a promise you made or tried to keep you from keeping it, you would react the same as she does about these things.

[magus_knight]

...but it's curry. It's a common food.

Okay, not so much here but still.

[splitthebaby]

Someday, when you're on her good side, ask her about the Dead Apostle named Cari. I may get in trouble for saying too much but I'm fine with that.

[adropofjupiter]

Cari? Okay...

[splitthebaby]

Do not ask until you are on better terms with her or else you'll get a glare.

[adropofjupiter]

I get a glare no matter what side of her I'm on.

[splitthebaby]

A glare and an answer is better than just a glare.

[adropofjupiter]

...true.

[splitthebaby]

Please do not try to make too much trouble and please try to realize how important it is to her, exactly.

[adropofjupiter]

...alright. I'll try. This whole thing wouldn't have even happened if she'd told me she was just going to check on her stupid spices.

[pout and snuggle. This is what you get for being in a human form when Marisa's been lonely.]

[splitthebaby]

[head...pat]

That is just the type of person she is No one can understand unless they've lived the type of life she has. Part of that is why her and Merem get along despite being professing to be worst enemies.

[adropofjupiter]

[Headpat is appreciated]

Maybe if she told me stuff instead of not, we'd get along better.

[splitthebaby]

She doesn't tell you because she doesn't want your sympathy or your understanding. Just your trust.

[adropofjupiter]

Trust doesn't come without knowledge, ze. I don't blindly trust people.

[splitthebaby]

Her actions aren't enough for you?

[adropofjupiter]

Her actions have made her earn a lot of trust. But not complete trust when I know I've been lied too. And I'd like to think maybe she'd trust me to tell me some stuff.

For the gods, sake, I know her name. I took care of her when she was a vulnerable blob of peasant.

[splitthebaby]

I'm afraid I can't help you there.

[adropofjupiter]

I'm just frustrated.

But you're comfy, ze.