[x] Walk with Mokou
"...There's no harm in walking Mokou back." You nod to Mokou. "I'm ready when you are."
"Then let's go." She starts to walk off. Before following her, you stop to say a few more words to Kaguya.
"We'll play later, okay?"
"Tomorrow probably." She replies solemnly. "I think I'll be asleep by the time you get back."
"I don't think I'll be long. But if that's fine with you."
"Take care." She sees you off with those dry words.
You leave Eientei by circling around the side of the mansion. Kaguya looks at you with an unflinching gaze and a undefined look as you walk away. You lose sight of her as you go behind a wall.
Mokou's silent for most of the time. Her steps are measured and deliberate, showing off a not-quite relaxed pace. You keep up, asking her the usual questions; she half-answers the small talk with noncommittal and vague answers. Asking if she had fun gives you a ?It was okay." and probing further leads to monosyllable answers. That's alright though. There's already something more than satisfying about this walk. The pale moonlight illuminates the surroundings with a otherworldly tint. You enjoy seeing just how different the world looks covered by the lunar veil.
At about halfway towards the edge of the forest, Mokou takes a detour. She grins and tells you to simply come along with her. You don't really stray far from the path. Mokou sits down in a small nearby clearing and asks you to do the same.
"You don't mind taking a small break, do you?" She doesn't wait for a reply, instead carrying on, "I prefer talking to you with relative ease. That's impossible when we're near Eientei."
"Right." At the current time, you think that she's maybe a bit too paranoid for her own good. You just came from a nice evening there for Pete's sake.
"It was a nice change of pace for me."
"You mean cleaning up?" You tease. "Keine would probably appreciate it if you did that more often."
"Har har har. Very funny. This is why we can't have nice things."
"You know deep down that you like it."
"Probably." She grins. "Otherwise I would have already pummeled you into submission."
"Bring it on." Fighting barehanded under the moonlight sky certainly does have a romantic appeal to it; At the very least the appeal is not unlike that of charging a machine nest across an open field.
"We'll stick to words for now. I don't want to upset my stomach. Stupid rice cakes."
"I know what you mean." Your stomach isn't going to forgive you anytime soon for all that abuse.
"Even saying that, you seemed to be able to sleep just fine."
"You mean with Kaguya?" It's embarrassing to have her bring that up. It might have just been a bit too out of place.
"I've got to hand it to you though - you're closer to her than I had imagined." She mutters something under her breath. You can't make out anything. But you get the feeling it's about your relationship.
"What was that?"
"Nervous tick. Comes and goes." Mokou lies to your face. She carries on as if nothing, "That's definitely something that looks solid that you've got there."
"I did tell you she was my friend, didn't I?"
"Friend, lapdog,
imnotexactlysure, whatever. Some of that talk was really embarrassing, you know?"
"You heard some of that?"
"It was hard not to." She shakes her head. "Don't you have any self-consciousness."
"A bit too much, I think."
"It doesn't show. But really, I don't think I've seen her be so forthcoming with someone like that before."
"She's always been nice to me. So it's not that big a deal. I mean, it's a bit embarrassing to sleep with my head on her lap, especially with everyone watching." Just admitting to the deed is enough to make vivid memories resurge. "But friends do that, right? I mean, you and Keine are like that as well, aren't you?" The other day was a perfect example. They seem to be completely at ease with one another despite some minor hiccups.
"It doesn't seem to me like its the same thing." She rests her head on her palm.
"Well, how about us? Do you think you'd really mind that much if I took a nap like that? Or if you took a nap with your head on my lap?" You follow the logical train of thought. "We haven't know each other for that long, but it can't be that big a deal."
"I honestly don't see any situation where we would end up like that."
"...Yet we've fallen asleep shirtless together."
"That was different."
"Doesn't seem like it."
You don't know if it's because she has a difficulty with semantics or something else altogether, but she gets worked up. Her replies become sharper and she almost preempts your observations. You don't really agree on anything right now. You keep your cool until she changes topics. You connect again.
"I suppose I should ask you about what you want."
"Oh, because I won earlier? And here I thought you might have forgotten."
"I don't forget that sort of thing." She looks at you with, perhaps, needless confidence in her eyes. "My word is gold."
"Out of curiosity. What would you have asked me to do if you had won?"
"Well, firstly, we should have won as a team. And secondly," She smiles enigmatically, "you won't ever know; there's no point in telling you."
"Are
trying to make me guess?"
"Can't have you using 'could haves' as leverage, you understand."
"You're doing this to annoy me, aren't you?" You sigh. This girl doesn't realize that she can be just like Kaguya sometimes. Is that a good thing?
"Well, just say the word, and I'll do whatever. Provided I can do it."
"I'll make it good then."
"I'll make it even better." She raises the stakes. "I offer you a 'mystery option'. If you pick that I may or may not do something extra special for you. Something you probably wouldn't come up with."
"Intriguing." Is this a trick?
"Either way, make the most out of it. You probably won't get another chance to have me at your beck and call like this."
"Duly noted."
[] Something interesting - have her hang out at Eientei in the coming days a bit
[] Something simple - have Mokou dress up in very feminine clothes some time
[] Mystery option
[] "Just spending time with you is enough - I wouldn't ask anything more?
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>>14216 Fight the establishment anon! I approve of your rugged individualism.
That took longer than expected. The mind was willing but the flesh was weak. I really did start writing hours ago - albeit at a snail's pace. Also in b4 catastrophic write-in.