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 Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2016 2:11 pm
Exploring
"Think that'll be best then. Plus, if we go one pumpkin at a time, we can just get one crib and one of everything instead of two of it all." Junko hummed and looked around where they were already and then tipped her head back to tuck it under his chin. "We should dedicate a room to your parents." Them in the master, two scarelings in their own rooms..even if they turned the fourth bedroom into a nursery they'd still have a room left for his parents. She liked them, they deserved a place to rest and keep their things even if they were ghosts and didn't require sleep. Who didn't want an escape every now and then?
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2016 2:24 pm
Moving DayShe knew he was going to make that face. Junko's grin became a smirk. "Didn't stop us from what you were hoping I'd say either, but let's save it for when we're settled in our house," she replied, her voice thick with humor. But honestly it felt really good to say their house instead of 'my apartment'. "Come on, I've been practicing my steps." She took his hands, setting one on her hip and holding the other. "I bet you I won't step on your foot even once this time. I'd even put a wager on it." If she could think of one, at least. Beejoux STILL TRYING TO COME UP WITH WHICH WEDDING DRABBLE TO START WITH
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2016 4:40 pm
Moving dayHe gave a soft snort as she took his hand, but he fell into the familiar motions easily. "And why can't it be both? Our last memory here, and our first memory there?" It wasn't as if he was really fighting for it, but he wouldn't be him if he didn't give his ghoul a bit of a hard time. The steps were ones he'd known by heart for a while now. The same dance he'd been trying to teach her for the whole of their relationship. He probably could have done it in his sleep, if he needed to sleep. After a moment he spoke again. "A wage, hmm? What sort of wager?" Exploring"Taking things slow, that sounds like a good idea." He didn't have cold feet, but he really wasn't keen on rushing things either. They could take their time with scarelings, make sure they didn't get in over their heads. "They'd like that, I think," he mused, tipping his head to lay a kiss on the top of her head. "Dunno how often they'd visit, but if they had their own space, they might be more keen to." He wasn't sure. Honestly he wasn't sure his parents had ever left their little town for more than a few hours, a day at most. I promise there'll be musicHe blinked down at her when she stopped, briefly puzzled until the look she turned up to him registered. It made him smirk, chuckling under his breath. "Okay, not terribly hungry right this moment." The dead weight issue was an easy one to solve by simply scooping her up into his arms princess style, cool lips brushing her cheek. "You're first priority for me, then my stomach."
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2016 5:19 am
I Hear Bells T-Minus 5 days
Was everything ready? Her dress was finished. Invitations were sent out. Seiji's parents would be here in a couple days. The house was furnished, well mostly. Going from a dorm to a tiny, tiny apartment to a huge house..they didn't quite have the house filled but they would get to that point with time. Not a priority, they had all the time in the world for that kind of thing. Everyone who needed dresses had dresses. Everyone who would need a suit had a suit. Flowers were picked out. Cake was picked out. Some of the decorating was already ready to be brought out.
Junko chewed anxiously on one of her knuckles as she went through her checklist. Rings. She didn't check off rings. Did they do rings? Oh, wait. Yes. They did rings.
Why did it feel like she was forgetting something?
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2016 5:22 am
Moving Day
She smirked. And for a moment she looked as if she was going to give some sort of sassy remark only to hold back and shake her head with a good-humored roll of her eyes. She had been about to sarcastically say 'please', one of exasperation over his supposed one-tracked mind, but she had held herself back when realizing that perhaps if she said it he would call her on her bluff.
"I don't know, don't really have anything to wager right now, do I.."
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2016 12:30 pm
Exploring
"Well! If we give them the option, maybe they'll consider it. They'd want to see their grandscarlings after all, right?" Who wouldn't? Junko had every confidence their scarlings would be the cutest in all of Halloween.
She began to sway in Seiji's arms, rocking from left to right with a little hum. "I guess I should work on the basement next then, huh.."
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2016 12:42 pm
I promise there'll be musicThere was a giggle as she was lifted up off the ground. Her favorite! Couldn't they just dance like this? Him carrying her everywhere? "So dancing and then food?" She grinned, playfully kicking her legs. "I had a thought..why don't we dance like this? Less me stepping on your foot, right?"
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 12:40 pm
I hear bells t-minus 5 daysThe closer they got to the big day, the more anxious his future bride seemed to become. She was excited, as well, but that kept getting lost in her worries over having forgotten something. He understood why, of course he did, and perhaps he would have been nervous himself, but Junko had it covered for the both of them, so Seiji had taken up the mantel of support. "You're going to chew your own finger off if you keep going at your knuckle like that." He didn't have to look up from sheet music he'd been looking over to know what she'd been doing. Moving dayIt wasn't a one tracked mind, thankyouverymuch. He had other trains of thought. That one, and food, just happened to be fairly close to the top. "If you step on my toes, you know what I want. One last time, one last memory of this place." And in case she had any mind to play as though she didn't know what he meant, he leaned in to whisper in her ear in soft, smooth Japanese. Exploring"Probably." Though again, he wasn't sure how easy it was for his parents to travel. They were abut as ghostly as a ghost could be. "Basement is going to be your work room, right?" He already knew the answer to that. I promise there'll be music"dancing, then food," he confirmed, melody pausing temporarily as he spoke, then picking up again. At least until he had to speak again. Though this time, he managed to carry it over with the tone and pitch of his voice. Not singing, not quite, but close. "And because, we've already done lessons and learned all the steps."
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Eight rolled 6 8-sided dice:
3, 4, 4, 6, 8, 7
Total: 32 (6-48)
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2016 3:07 pm
((DAMNIT It was only supposed to be one die.))
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Eight rolled 1 8-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-8)
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2016 3:09 pm
Moving Day
Junko rolled her eyes, though she was still smiling. "Riiiight. Well, I won't be stepping on your toes. So there." She even stuck her tongue out at him as if that completely proved her point.
She was doing well, honestly. It was fun to dance and she really had clearly been practicing her steps. Not once did she step on Seiji's foot, not even brushed his toes!
All was well until the very last second, when she got cocky knowing their dance was almost over and overdid a step enough to land square on the top of Seiji's foot. She gasped, her face flushing hotly with embarrassment as she tried to let go of Seiji's hand to put her own over her face. "I'm so sorry!" She squeaked, completely forgetting their wager to instead be apologetic for stepping on the ghost.
((Evens: She doesn't step on his toes. | Odds: She steps on his toes.))
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2016 3:46 pm
Exploring
Junko nodded enthusiastically. "Mhm! Since it has an entrance from outside and in, no one has to be disturbed~. Want to help me out? I need to put my loom back together, move some tables..big, heavy stuff." She looked up at him with wide eyes as she mentioned heavy lifting.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2016 11:22 pm
I Promise there'll be music
She giggled. "Fine, dancing, then food." Brat. But he hadn't put her down yet even after basically telling her they wouldn't be dancing with him carrying her. That was just fine and dandy for Junko!
"Yeah, but, I weigh like nothing to you. It's not like it'd be hard," she teased, still grinning.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2016 11:29 pm
I Hear Bells T-Minus 5 Days"Eh?" Junko lowered her hand from her mouth with a look of surprise as Seiji's words reached her ears. She looked down at the finger she had been chewing on, glowing green eyes widening at the sight of teeth marks. They would go away in an hour or so, but she had really chewed it up. "O-oh..I.." Oops. A slightly panicked look was sent Seiji's way before she moved to sit on her own hand, the other one being used to hold her planner. She looked down at it again, still anxious as she had been moments ago. "... " She squeaked out as she crawled off her chair to climb onto the back of Seiji's large arm chair like a worried cat, though she eventually turned to slide down head first with her legs draped over the back of the chair and her head and shoulders on Seiji's lap. The planner was held up for him. Maybe if he read through it and said everything out loud it would make her think and assure her she hadn't forgotten anything!
Or maybe it would remind her of what she had forgotten..?!
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