to become womanCurious blue eye watched an ice cube slip from her grasp as Ikaruga's eye brows furrowed. Asuka observed as the child picked up the cold, slippery stone again, disappearing with a replacement of water in her palm. A waitress came out, bill in hand,to become woman by sketchyfish
"Would you like a box miss?"
Asuka nodded, Ikaruga agreeing, holding her animal crackers out to the tender who simply ignored this, turning about to gather the Styrofoam package for them. What disrespect. The current guardian snickered when she picked the toddler out of the seat, baby Ikaruga holding the older one's finger as they wandered out to the bathroom.
Ikaruga waited out, glaring about the place as her friend had occupied with a stall, spotting a large metal box attached to the wall, labels stuck on it, one over each dial. The door swung open, Asuka pacing out, briefly scrubbing her hands as the little Ikaruga waddled up, tugging her on the sleeve,
The taller one grabbed a paper towel and obediently followed Ikaruga to the s
pillow fightAsuka crossed her legs in front a tame fire, fingers a frame for her forehead to rest on. The calm aura coaxed Daidouji hither, placing herself a far distance from the other girl, who pivoted reluctantly.pillow fight by sketchyfish
"Oh, hello Daidouji- sempai!"
She chimed, the other not responding. Asuka instantly turned to the fire once more, Daidouji's intense vibe not cooling. The two had never been all that close, Asuka often encouraging a chat which frequently failed, miserably at that. She also believed somewhere along the way, there would be a link between the two, she just had to keep trying! What was better than the duo alone for a night? With a bit of a stutter, Asuka proposed,
"How about you and I stay here later. For the night?"
A silent glare came from Daidouji, not the cold, piercing one Asuka typically received, but a curious and mildly interested glance, Asuka arching her brow in surprise to the uncommon reaction, Daidouji responding,
"Sure, why not?"
Along with the words, the woman crept near to