revengeisalie | 二十 [Action || Accidental Voice Post]

[A click and shuffling as the door of the apartment opens.]

Anata, I'm home!

Okaerinasai.

[A pause, followed by steps as he crosses the space between them, and a rustle of cloth as he pulls her in.]

[She gasps and giggles a little, her bag slipping to the ground and hitting it with a dull sound.]

H-hey, what are you doing?

[The smug satisfaction of having her home is easily audible in the timbre of his voice.]

Welcoming you home.

Now, let us partake of breakfast . . .

[And a small sound as he kisses her.]

Don't tell me you made breakfast?

[Her tone speaks of incredulity. A slight rustle of clothes as she disentangles herself from him, positioning herself at a proper distance.]

Of course. I wouldn't impose that you make it immediately returning home.

[A few steps as he returns to the kitchen.]

Of course, I have something sweet waiting for you . . .

[And more steps as she follows him.]

You really needn't...

But thank you.

Come on and eat.

[A moment of quiet as he simply smirks at her.]

[She sighs, but the sound of her sitting down on a pillow can be heard.]

Alright.

(OOC: Oh yes, we went there. Here's how the story goes:

1) Grandpa Anotsu died soon after Kagehisa's parents did, meaning when he was just an itty bitty little boy.

2) The Asano family just happened to hear of the incident and, out of obligation, adopted young Kagehisa into their family.

3) ???

4) Marriage!

They've been "living together" in the City for a while now and Rin just came home from a sleepover at Youko's. The red is her, the teal is husband dear.)

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I did! Everyone was very nice to me.

And how did you all spend the evening?

Oh, we went to see the flowers in Xanadu. They were quite a sight, it being so early in spring yet!

Dear, why don't you eat more?

How very like you to dote on them.

We shall have to get some for the apartment.

Of course. I plan to have my strength for the day.

Oh yes, please! But ones in pots, so they don't wither and die. That would be sad.

D-danna!

Yes. And perhaps some for your hair, mmm?

Fresh ones, and kanzashi. I know you appreciate such trinkets.

Now that the weather is changing, I know you will be updating your wardrobe. The wife of a swordsman must always be a sight to behold, is that not so?

If you say so!

Sure! But sometimes, my dear, I wonder if you care one way or another.

I know you will rejoice in the fact that you are able to see beyond the stoicism.

In fact, you quite revel in the knowledge of seeing beneath it, don't you?

Or shall I proceed to demonstrate further?