There's a whisper at the window, I don't know what it is. [CLOSED]
Characters: Marluxia and Anthy.
Content: Marluxia brings his pretty, glowing plant to show Anthy, with the intention of taking a look at her new baby herbs.
Setting: The Kitchen of the 4423.
Time: Just after this.
Warnings: Plant talk, perhaps some subtle gentlemanly flirting (sorry Shinji and Larxene B]).
Ah, that was perfect.
He did so enjoy speaking to Anthy that first time, so he had very much been looking forward to a follow up of that. He had to admit to himself that he felt a little on the guilty side regarding the potential seed shopping trip that never panned out, but since she had told him that her little herbs were already seedlings, it did put his mind at ease some.
As such, he made his way to the kitchen with the flower-pot in hand, some seeds in a little envelope in his pocket to give her by way of apology, and a gentle smile on his face.
It might have looked unusual to see the pink-haired Quartermaster walking around the ship with a rather peculiar looking plant in hand --especially since it glowed a gentle blue when taken into shadow--, but those who had seen his weapon or had any idea of his hobbies wouldn't be quite as surprised as they could be.
He would usually knock before entering the kitchen, but with both hands full he simply pressed the doorhandle with his elbow and toed the door open, tapping the bottom with the front of his boot to make up for the lack of announcement otherwise.
Content: Marluxia brings his pretty, glowing plant to show Anthy, with the intention of taking a look at her new baby herbs.
Setting: The Kitchen of the 4423.
Time: Just after this.
Warnings: Plant talk, perhaps some subtle gentlemanly flirting (sorry Shinji and Larxene B]).
Ah, that was perfect.
He did so enjoy speaking to Anthy that first time, so he had very much been looking forward to a follow up of that. He had to admit to himself that he felt a little on the guilty side regarding the potential seed shopping trip that never panned out, but since she had told him that her little herbs were already seedlings, it did put his mind at ease some.
As such, he made his way to the kitchen with the flower-pot in hand, some seeds in a little envelope in his pocket to give her by way of apology, and a gentle smile on his face.
It might have looked unusual to see the pink-haired Quartermaster walking around the ship with a rather peculiar looking plant in hand --especially since it glowed a gentle blue when taken into shadow--, but those who had seen his weapon or had any idea of his hobbies wouldn't be quite as surprised as they could be.
He would usually knock before entering the kitchen, but with both hands full he simply pressed the doorhandle with his elbow and toed the door open, tapping the bottom with the front of his boot to make up for the lack of announcement otherwise.