Mikan Tsumiki | 罪木 蜜柑 (
puppetnurse) wrote2014-05-14 08:26 pm
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Fourth Vaccine; Video; Action
M-mm...h-hello...
[Tsumiki looks very worn out as she talks. Not that she hasn't had adequate sleep, she just hasn't eaten or even moved ]
I...guess...I fell asleep...f-for a while...I'm...sorry if I...if I worried anyone...I didn't mean to...p-please forgive me...
[Fifteen minutes awake and she's crying already......]
S-sorry...I-I'm sorry...
[For anyone interested in visiting the girl who are in the Cianwood area, she can be found in the Pokemon Center, resting and trying to talk whatever medical records she may have out of the nurses there.]
[Tsumiki looks very worn out as she talks. Not that she hasn't had adequate sleep, she just hasn't eaten or even moved ]
I...guess...I fell asleep...f-for a while...I'm...sorry if I...if I worried anyone...I didn't mean to...p-please forgive me...
[Fifteen minutes awake and she's crying already......]
S-sorry...I-I'm sorry...
[For anyone interested in visiting the girl who are in the Cianwood area, she can be found in the Pokemon Center, resting and trying to talk whatever medical records she may have out of the nurses there.]
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Her arms only cross more tightly over her chest as she looks to him for some kind of cue -- she could attempt to calm Tsumiki down, but then she looks to Nanami; looks like that won't be necessary. Seeing him bow to the nurse widens her eyes, and for a moment, she can't do anything but stare. Things certainly have changed. And even if it hurts to have him avoid her eyes, she forces herself to return her attention to the other two girls with a nod.]
What kind of cake would you like? [she asks finally, her fingernails still digging into her bicep as she does her best to not think about all the questions she has to ask Kuzuryuu. Later. She would ensure there would be time for that later.]
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The girl wipes her eyes, still sniffling a little but otherwise seems to have calmed down. Apparently shocking her is a good way to get her to stop crying. She still seems pretty subdued though, eyes gluing to her lap once again.]
...i-it's...i-it's okay, Kuzuryuu-san...I-I'm sorry.
[A cake though? ...what kind of cake would she like?]
...I-I...I-I don't...need a cake...it's okay...
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[ She has to be sure which your refusal is meant to imply... ]
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[This is...yes, this is definitely better than actually saying something. You go, Kuzuryuu.]
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It is your decision.
[Because yes. Being stared down by two yakuza (+Nanami) is definitely the way to encourage someone to make a decision.]
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So when she does finally answer them, it's mumbled and might be hard to hear, sorry.]
...m-maybe...m-maybe a...a vanilla one...? With...plain icing is...fine with me...
[There's a little more thought put into this, judging by the look of concentration she puts on.]
Um. And...if it wouldn't be too much trouble that is...c-could we...have some soy chocolate ice cream to go with it?
...ch-chocolate ice cream...goes well with vanilla cake...right? O-or...or should I ask for vanilla...i-isn't that tradition for birthday parties...?
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Although she does look pleased to have a direction to go with. ]
It's not too much trouble if that's your decision. [ And the soy chocolate ice cream...that's definitely because of Kuzuryuu, right? ]
Whatever you like best is fine...so chocolate works. We can split up, and I can go get the cake or ice cream, and someone else can get the other thing...and be back fairly quickly...?