verse o2 ;; FINDING YOUR TRUE SELF – Page 16

kingressentiment:

@deafenedchampion

Somehow near-silently pops up beside him, offering two sticks of dango. “Here, for you.”

“…Thanks.” He muttered quietly, though not really hungry he popped one of them in his mouth anyways, pulling one of the dango free with his teeth and chewing idolly.

“No problemo, ‘Suke. So, wanna tell me what’s up?”

Her question was a soft, quiet one. If he didn’t want to answer, that would be the only one she asked. Rebecca wouldn’t push it further. She popped her own stick of dango into her mouth, waiting for the other to reply.

cardcaptis:

_{❝ ah !! sorry , i didn’t mean to bother , i was just looking
at all the pretty flowers ! ❞}

_{@deafenedchampion ：sc !}

“Hey, it’s okay! I’m glad you think they’re so pretty, I worked hard on planting ‘em.”

kingressentiment:

“Nah, I’ll be okay, thanks Rebecca. I’m fine.” It wasn’t that kind of heat anyways.

“That’s good! I’m glad it helped.”

Bless her heart. The entire situation flew so far over her head that it was in orbit now. It greeted the international space station.

kingressentiment:

“Thank you.”

He’s going to drink a little bit too much of it. Distraction.

“I’ve got another, so s’all good. Lemme know if you’re still overheated, okay? S’not good to be out in this heat while you’re feeling like meltin’.”

She promptly pulls another soda out of her bag, opening it and sipping at it.

kingressentiment:

“I’m fine. Completely fine. It’ll pass, I’m just a little… hot.”

“Well why didn’t ya say so! Here.”

And so she passed him her cold soda.

kingressentiment:

@deafenedchampion

“What’s going on?” o3o)a

“N-Nothing!”

Gently pokes him in the side.

“Are you sure? You’re awfully red. You’re not getting sick, are you?”

shrineguardian:

@deafenedchampion

And here she comes! Tearing around the corner of the shrine to run full tilt towards one of her favorite visitors. Clearly, she’s very excited to see her again.

“You’re certainly full of energy today, aren’t you?”

Rebecca had already knelt down, putting her covered basket on the stone ground, before offering her hands for the fox to sniff at. She probably smelt like the treats she brought, having baked them today. The bells on her braids chimed happily in response.

“How have things been? Lots of offerings this week? I’ve got some special ones today, and the weekly offering.”

red-moon-rises:

“Not at all~ She just wanted you to know how much she appreciates it!”

And that was the truth, the demon happily acting as messenger for her old friend. Lately, more and more people had been coming to the old shrine, leaving prayers and offerings, and it was something that delighted the fox. But she often fretted over how to properly thank everyone for their hard work.

The demon was willing to do a few favors.

“She loves everything you leave for her, and so do her kits. I’m serious when I say you’re keeping that family well fed~”

“Ah! I’m glad!”

The bounce the teen made caused the bells tied to her braids to chime, almost happily. To hear that her offerings and efforts were appreciated was incredibly encouraging.

“No complaints about the taste? It’s not too sweet at all?”

A standard question for a baker like her, to make sure the custom recipe that she was taught as a child was still fine to use.