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 Posted: Thu May 19, 2011 8:38 pm
And Your Voice Was All I Heard...
After hearing her agreement, he began moving in the general direction of the beach store. Still holding her hand, he had no fear of leaving her behind. He moved at a casual pace, not too slow, but not in a hurry either. At the mention of toys, however, his brow furrowed slightly. "Toys? Like little boats and diving rings?" he asks, his experience with beach toys low. He kept diving rings in a drawer in his office for class, as well as upon request, and Cam had gotten him a little boat as a joke gift one year which he had liked despite its original purpose. Arriving back at the beach store, Rye bypasses the racks of women's suits, instead making his way towards the back where men's swim trunks hung on similar racks. Flipping his way through them with his free hand, he seems to prefer a black and white pair and a blue pair. Considering his choices, he raises his head after a moment to consult Mizuki. "Which do you like better?" he asks, no longer in a hurry after her response earlier.
....That I Get What I Deserve
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2011 6:48 pm
Mizuki smiled as they reached the beach store for the second time today. there was no way she was taking back her bikini. Pyry liked it. If he liked then it was a good idea to wear it. "Of course. I also think a noodle with some balls. Some diving rings are a great idea I like when boys dive deep for me and maybe a water gun to spray with. " She said in a still flirty voice. It was suggestive to say the least. She then looked at the swim trunks. "Oh. It's a hard choice. I like both. I think the black and white one because it wont match you into a blue boy."
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 8:49 am
And Your Voice Was All I Heard...
Turning slightly pink as her flirty tone continued, he nodded to her request. He often used noodles and such when teaching younger kids, or when moving people into the deep end for the first time. Looking at each of the suits once more, he returns the blue one to the rack. Mizuki had a point, after all; almost all of his suits were blue, and he was intrigued by the pattern of the black and white one. Adney would call it Retro, but the word meant nothing to the ice spirit. He wondered how he would fair in a hot spring, considering he was a being of ice, but there was no way to find out but to try. "Then I shall get this one." he declares, holding the black and white suit in his hand. "Now shall we find the toys you want?" he asks, smiling faintly.
....That I Get What I Deserve
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 9:19 am
Mizuki nodded and looked around and tried to find where the pool toys were. She looked to one corner then the next. Her eyes finally landed on the back corner that had a wall full of different toys. She grabbed Pyry and pulled him towards the wall. "Pick out the ones you like." She told him as she started to look at the many times of blow up balls. She wondered is they wanted to get a see-through, see-through with designs, a colored ball or a fifty-fifty. She grabbed a clear one with designs then started to look at the water guns.
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 3:04 pm
And Your Voice Was All I Heard...
Once again Pyry was pulled along behind his girlfriend and, once again, he said nothing of protest. He didn't mind, of course, and it wasn't as if it caused him any sort of pain. While Mizuki seemed content to look at the blow up balls, the blue haired spirit was examining a wind up fish that swam and the plastic packaging it was encased in. He seemed perplexed by the thought of twisting a plastic knob to make a fish-shaped piece of plastic swim on its own. Eventually giving up, he set the fish back to instead examine the colorful array of diving rings.
....That I Get What I Deserve
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 6:32 pm
Mizuki hugged the ball that she grabbed close to her body. She then reached up pulled an air mattress down. Maybe she could get it blown up and cuddle with Pyry. Her body could be close with him. It was a romantic dream that she could share with her boyfriend. She then notice a very large water gun and pulled it up and looked at it. It was at least a quarter of her body height. That was called packing a punch. She put the gun down and then noticed the other things that were on the shop wall. She saw the noodles which now seem useless with the mattress.
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 7:05 pm
And Your Voice Was All I Heard...
Collecting a small array of the colorful rings around his wrist, he turns his attention back to Mizuki, who seemed to have her hands full. "Shall I carry those for you?" he offers, noticing that she wasn't quite finished with her selections. He had picked his rings, seven total and all in different colors, and carried them easily on his wrists; this way both his hands were free to carry things, should they be handed to him. He noticed her pick out a big water gun and look it over, and he felt almost relieved when she put it back; he wasn't completely sure how water guns worked, but he suspected one that big could hurt. A small, plastic pink boat caught his eye, and he picked it up to show it to her. Silver glitter within the plastic shined out at him, and though it was hardly nice quality, he still found it to be cute and something that Mizuki may like, if only for its color.
....That I Get What I Deserve
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 7:18 pm
Mizuki looked smiled and shook her head. She was fine with carrying the toys around. She then looked over the toy that he held up. She wasn't sure if he wanted to get it or just show her. She found it childish something that she would have ask a little child not as an adult. Maybe he liked boats. "That's interesting." She said trying not to hurt her boyfriend feelings. "Lets go check the stuff out." The girl said.
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 7:36 pm
And Your Voice Was All I Heard...
Almost laughing at her choice of words, he set the boat back where he had found it. He had the diving rings he had wanted, and casting the strange fish thing a final glance, he turns back to smile at Mizuki. He nods in agreement, slipping the rings down over his arm and back into his hand. There was nothing else that he was really interested in, and it looked to be the same way for his girlfriend; her gaze no longer roamed the wall in search of something. If she was content with the objects she had already picked out, then he was set to check out as well. Moving back towards the register with his suit and rings in hand, he glances back to make sure that Mizuki was still with him.
....That I Get What I Deserve
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 7:44 pm
Mizuki was glad that he put the boat back. She wasn't so sure about it. She was going to be honest she didn't even understand why he had even picked it up. Mizuki then followed behind her boyfriend to the check out learn with her purse and the bikini they got earlier. Her heels clicked as they got closer. Once they were at the front she placed her things down before grabbing Pyry's and putting them down too. She then pulled out her card and smiled as the man started to check them into out.
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 8:15 pm
And Your Voice Was All I Heard...
Frowning as she took his items and paid for them, he was obviously displeased with her choice. "I can pay for it." he protests, watching the cashier carry on as if he had said nothing at all. At the very least, he wanted to pay for his suit; he would let Mizuki keep the diving rings, but it seemed silly to give her a man's bathing suit that would be too big for her to wear at all. Though he understood that Mizuki had a lot of money, and that he did not, he still felt it wrong to let her pay for everything. Wasn't he, as the man, supposed to pay for things? It seems that notion had gone out the window, and he wondered if that made him a poor quality boyfriend.
....That I Get What I Deserve
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 8:26 pm
Mizuki could hear her boyfriend protest. She was just used to buying things. Even as a princess she had her own money to spend on things. Now the mermaids own awareness was bothering her. Her smile turned into a frown. Had she made him mad? She didn't want to make him mad. Why was he mad at her? The girl just didn't know that it was a man's pride in being the bread winner that was the matter. Had she known that then she would have frowned. "I'm sorry." The woman said near tears.
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 8:42 pm
And Your Voice Was All I Heard...
Though his expression hadn't been anywhere near mad to begin with, it seemed to shift even further away from it when his girlfriend spoke. Why did she look about ready to cry? He wasn't mad at her, and not only because being mad was hardly in his nature at all; getting mad over such a thing would have been stupid, and he knew it. His pride had gone untouched, as he didn't have much to begin with, nor did he really understand the concept of winning bread at all; he was simply under the illusion that good boyfriends paid for things, as he had been taught by old romance movies. "Please do not look so sad. I am not angry." he reassures her, sounding more upset than frustrated by her sensitive nature these days.
....That I Get What I Deserve
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 8:53 pm
Mizuki looked at her boyfriend. She did have little tears coming from the edges of her eyes. She then took her card and pulled her card and put it back in her purse before grabbing the bag full of the toys. "Sorry. Just a little emotional again." The dance teacher commented as she wiped her tears away. She didn't want to be a bother to her boyfriend. She was nothing more than just a pest. She really wanted to crawl under a rock. Maybe the stories were true. Princess and commoners didn't mix well.
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2011 7:16 pm
And Your Voice Was All I Heard...
Allowing a small smile, Pyry reaches around Mizuki's waist to rest a gentle hand on her opposite hip. "Shall we go?" he asks, leading her gently out of the store and back into the main mall area. The spirit wasn't bothered by Mizuki's mood swings so much as confused by them; they seemed so easily triggered, though he understood her touchy nature at the moment. Maybe relaxing in the hot springs would help her mood a little; at the very least, he hoped it would serve as a small distraction. As he made their way through the mall, he offered his other hand to her. "Would you like me to carry your bags?" he asks, meaning the plastic bags from the beach shop.
....That I Get What I Deserve
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