Saturday December 24th *** Edge of Street Corner *** 10:45 AM

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Waking up Miyavi's hair was in a mess. Some strands were going left while others stood straight up. He blinked his eyes a few times looking at his surroundings. It all seemed strange first his eyes fell on green curtains. ‘I don’t own green curtains especially nothing as hideous as those.’ Then he seen the girls clothing scattered across the room

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[lil_sundar]

Neha started to run past Miyavi, clearly not happy with the snow falling down, despite her warm jacket. She was not used to cold and her mother had sent her out to grab some batteries. She slowed and stopped, seeing Miyavi without a coat or even a light jacket.

'He must be so cold...' she thought, surprised that he would be standing in the snow without even a jacket. She hesitated before approaching him, noting the phone in his hand. She approached slowly, but gave him a warm, if somewhat hesitant, smile.

[__blind_hate__]

Returning the smile, Miyavi turned back to his phone, he sent a quick text to Kuro and told him to be at his house. He was hoping he would be there by the time he himself arrived home.

A brief silence fell, "Yeah, I just thought it was a nice day out." He said to explain his apparel, and broke the silence. Smirking a little bit at his situation, he knew any time now he would be in a warm car.

[lil_sundar]

The look that crossed Neha's face was somewhat skeptical as she looked up at the snow that was falling. "It is snowing...."

For a moment, she seemed unsure as she stared at Miyavi. She glanced around as though she wasn't really even sure where they were, but then she pointed across the street. "There is a coffee shop there. Come, I will buy you chai." She had a strong accent, clearly not from Japan, and hesitantly took off her scarf to offer it to him. It was a warm material and a neutral black color without anything of girlishness to make it look silly.

"You should not be outside in the snow without a shirt. It will make you sick." she nervously pulled at her nose piercing, a habit she had when something made her embarrassed.