Yo. I've got this advertising idea for my mechanics joint and I figured you fit the look I'm going for. How comfortable are you around machinery? I just need you to pose with stuff. Nothing weird.
[ The flairs to the way she texted were fun little quirks. He could definitely appreciate that. ]
I'm thinking futuristic. You ever see one of those science fiction movies where the ladies wear those black bodysuits? That but tasteful. Like I said, nothing weird.
[Every once in awhile, Namur gets a really great idea in his head. And then the world and all its powers conspire against him, to make it not happen. But he's too stubborn to quit, and even if it takes him awhile, he'll find a way to make it work. That's how he feels about this date with Sonico, anyway. There's three elements needed, and only one- Sonico herself- made it easy. The first, her gift, suffered multiple setbacks and delays. Science is a tricky thing, but apparently if you throw enough money at it you'll eventually wind up with what you're looking for. The first element's delaying, though, caused the second element's issue- now the oceans are frigid cold, and not fit for a human to swim in. So it took even more time for Namur to find a subarch with water warm enough for Sonico. He may not have found a tropical paradise in the end, but he found something passable. So it is that finally he can bring all three together. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't excited. He hopes she'll see what's behind the tangible thing he gives her, and appreciates the intangible possibilities he's offering.
Well. Only one way to find out.
Namur's broad frame nearly fills the hallway in Sonico's apartment complex. He can technically stand upright, but he feels like he ought to stoop to avoid hitting his head. It's a strange perception and kind of unnerving, so after he knocks on her door he leans himself against the doorframe to wait, letting his knees bend casually just so. He's not as spiffed up as he might have been, had Thatch followed This Family's migration from Tellus to Genessia, but really that just means there's no glitter or gel in his hair and he smells like soap rather than cologne. With any luck, she won't take long answering. Namur has about ten seconds before he starts fidgeting, and the clock is ticking.]
*Sonico doesn't take too long to arrive at the door, but before she gets there he can probably hear some quick slamming of drawers, a couple of soft thuds, one of which is followed by a moan of pain. Yeah, so maybe she slept in and was struggling to be prepared for Namur on time. Because it's a date. Of course it is, that was the plan, and she can't just turn up to her first ever real date wearing her usual, can she?
So Sonico eventually appears at the door, hair tied up and lightly made up. She's opted for a short floral-patterned skirt with tights and a pair of boots a bit nicer than she usually wears, and a white top and cardigan. It might almost look like she got the idea for the look from a manga or something, but it seems the kind of thing right for a first date.
Once she open the door, Sonico stands there smiling at him, acting for all the world that she wasn't stumbling about just moment before. More than smiling, Sonico is trying not to giggle - he does just look so big standing there like that in her doorway*
[ She notices immediately that she sounds unsure. ]
It's nothing to worry about. You might even consider it an opportunity. Singing was a way for me to speak up in ways that I couldn't back home. I think.. at least in this case, it might be important for people to hear what I had to say when I wrote some of them, but I can't sing them myself anymore. I was wondering if I could write the music out for you and you could sing them for me?
[ Because a lot of them are about her father and how he made her feel. She can't outright state how he treats her, and she knows a lot of people are already wary of him, but.. it might be good to give people some idea that he's not the type of person they want to put in office. ]
They're good songs, I promise, and I won't charge you for singing them. If my father says otherwise, he doesn't own the rights to my music and you can send him to me.
[Remembering that Sonico had planted flowers, Aya purchased a floating parasol for them in a cream color. This should protect them from the harsh sun for a while. There is also a note:]
Good luck with your flowers. -Aya
[The parasol could be used for any time of the year, and for any purpose. He doesn't know if the assembly is easy or not...]
[Now that the dreadful heatwave was over, Mobius' attention could go back to certain other plans that needed to be in motion. One was him actually finding some place to stay in Attleton permanently instead of bumming off of his new boss, and the other was the more important thing on his mind- taking Sonico out to the Hanging Gardens finally.
At the very least, staying with Cassian, Kay and Sonico for a while meant that they could go whenever they felt like it when the weather was better and they didn't need to bother with time schedules (other than Mobius working around Cass' schedule). He felt bad that they would have to walk all the way to Nova City since Mobius himself couldn't afford any kind of transportation of his own, apologizing to her a few times along the way that they had to walk the entire distance.
When they got in through the subarchway, they were greeted by a long wisteria tunnel leading the way to the gardens. By the time they reached the end of it, Mobius, decked out in his blue Archon uniform since it felt strangely proper to wear it here, bowed his head and waved his arm to show they'd reached the gardens themselves.]
And here we are, my queen. [He looks up and winks.] The Hanging Gardens of Daleska.
*Throughout the walk there, Sonico repeatedly reassured Mobius that is was okay. Honestly, she really didn't mind the walk because it was more time to talk with him, about their work, about silly things that might have happened while he was living with them. Certainly, she seems happy enough.
Besides, when they arrive at the gardens, it is clear that the long walk was absolutely worth it. It takes them some time to get through the tunnel because first Sonico just stands and gasps, taking it all in. She wanders through it slowly, exclaiming her delight as she goes. The whole thing is just so beautiful and really rather romantic.
When they arrive at the gardens, Sonico smiles and blushes at that 'queen' reference, plus also the fact that he looks so good in his blue uniform and gesturing like that. As they step into the gardens, Sonico pauses to stare in awe, a hand resting on her chest as she takes in how stunning it is*
Oh... Oh Mobius. This is so beautiful. It's stunning! I've never seen anything like it!
*She does finally take her gaze away from her surroundings, her expression bright*
[Her reaction was everything he could have hoped for. As a native to the kingdom of Hazaeth, he had pride in the gardens just like every other kashia in the land, and bringing someone new to the gardens and seeing their reaction was almost always worth it. He stands tall again, placing his hands on his hips with that grin still plastered to his face.]
Not as beautiful and stunning as the lady I'm escorting, but it's a close second.
[He glances to the courtyards ahead, his grin having gone into a more sincere smile.]
This place is the pride and joy of the Hazaeth kingdom. Been that for thousands of years. I've been here dozens of times, and honestly I can't say I'm tired of it.
[He looks back to her.]
But nothing ever beats spending the time with a lovely girl in this place.
[The place had a tendency to bring out a more romantic side in Mobius. He couldn't help but to amp up the flirting a little.]
Hello Sonico, this is Kay. I didn't see you yesterday after world, I guess you went to bed before I came back. I'm going to get groceries do you need anything?
Sonico, I have tried and failed to figure out how to bring this up delicately, so let me just be frank before it's been so long that bringing it up at all would be uncomfortable.
*Sonico doesn't reply right away - she doesn't know how to. She looks at her phone sadly a while before replying*
Thank you for your concern. I'm not sure anything needs to be done. I just hope that you don't share his ideas. I know that it might make you uncomfortable having me around.
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Date: 2016-08-29 12:42 am (UTC)This is Tony, fyi & btw.
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Date: 2016-08-29 04:39 am (UTC)Hi Tony fyi & btw! ^^
Machinery is no problem! It's the outfit that's usually the questionable bit - what did you have in mind?
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Date: 2016-08-29 02:44 pm (UTC)I'm thinking futuristic. You ever see one of those science fiction movies where the ladies wear those black bodysuits? That but tasteful. Like I said, nothing weird.
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Date: 2017-01-17 11:57 pm (UTC)Well. Only one way to find out.
Namur's broad frame nearly fills the hallway in Sonico's apartment complex. He can technically stand upright, but he feels like he ought to stoop to avoid hitting his head. It's a strange perception and kind of unnerving, so after he knocks on her door he leans himself against the doorframe to wait, letting his knees bend casually just so. He's not as spiffed up as he might have been, had Thatch followed This Family's migration from Tellus to Genessia, but really that just means there's no glitter or gel in his hair and he smells like soap rather than cologne. With any luck, she won't take long answering. Namur has about ten seconds before he starts fidgeting, and the clock is ticking.]
Sorry for Late - I Suck At Life RN
Date: 2017-01-20 06:52 pm (UTC)So Sonico eventually appears at the door, hair tied up and lightly made up. She's opted for a short floral-patterned skirt with tights and a pair of boots a bit nicer than she usually wears, and a white top and cardigan. It might almost look like she got the idea for the look from a manga or something, but it seems the kind of thing right for a first date.
Once she open the door, Sonico stands there smiling at him, acting for all the world that she wasn't stumbling about just moment before. More than smiling, Sonico is trying not to giggle - he does just look so big standing there like that in her doorway*
Hello!
No worries, life happens! XD
Date: 2017-01-21 04:32 am (UTC)Mornin', Sunshine!
[Even though it's after noon.]
Don't forget yer swim gear, 'less y' wanna go skinny dippin'. Wait, actually I like that idea...
[He waggles his eyebrows. He's kidding, though. Mostly.]
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Date: 2017-04-13 08:29 pm (UTC)I still, um. I still owe you a date. Anything specific you'd like to do?
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Date: 2017-04-13 08:36 pm (UTC)*Sonico stops for a moment and swallows, embarrassed*
Athrun...Are you sure?
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Date: 2017-04-13 08:55 pm (UTC)Of course I'm sure. Why wouldn't I be?
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Date: 2017-05-25 07:57 am (UTC)audio; 5/25, early afternoon
Date: 2017-05-25 07:14 pm (UTC)*Then she sounds a little less sure*
Is there something I can help you with?
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Date: 2017-05-25 11:14 pm (UTC)It's nothing to worry about. You might even consider it an opportunity. Singing was a way for me to speak up in ways that I couldn't back home. I think.. at least in this case, it might be important for people to hear what I had to say when I wrote some of them, but I can't sing them myself anymore. I was wondering if I could write the music out for you and you could sing them for me?
[ Because a lot of them are about her father and how he made her feel. She can't outright state how he treats her, and she knows a lot of people are already wary of him, but.. it might be good to give people some idea that he's not the type of person they want to put in office. ]
They're good songs, I promise, and I won't charge you for singing them. If my father says otherwise, he doesn't own the rights to my music and you can send him to me.
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Date: 2017-07-15 04:14 pm (UTC)Good luck with your flowers. -Aya
[The parasol could be used for any time of the year, and for any purpose. He doesn't know if the assembly is easy or not...]
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Date: 2017-07-16 01:11 pm (UTC)Aya, thank you so much for the parasol. It is perfect for keeping the pansies safe in the sun! :) I am working on getting it set up now!
Sonico
XO
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Date: 2017-07-16 02:01 pm (UTC)I Know XD [Text]
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Date: 2017-07-31 11:46 pm (UTC)At the very least, staying with Cassian, Kay and Sonico for a while meant that they could go whenever they felt like it when the weather was better and they didn't need to bother with time schedules (other than Mobius working around Cass' schedule). He felt bad that they would have to walk all the way to Nova City since Mobius himself couldn't afford any kind of transportation of his own, apologizing to her a few times along the way that they had to walk the entire distance.
When they got in through the subarchway, they were greeted by a long wisteria tunnel leading the way to the gardens. By the time they reached the end of it, Mobius, decked out in his blue Archon uniform since it felt strangely proper to wear it here, bowed his head and waved his arm to show they'd reached the gardens themselves.]
And here we are, my queen. [He looks up and winks.] The Hanging Gardens of Daleska.
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Date: 2017-08-01 06:55 am (UTC)Besides, when they arrive at the gardens, it is clear that the long walk was absolutely worth it. It takes them some time to get through the tunnel because first Sonico just stands and gasps, taking it all in. She wanders through it slowly, exclaiming her delight as she goes. The whole thing is just so beautiful and really rather romantic.
When they arrive at the gardens, Sonico smiles and blushes at that 'queen' reference, plus also the fact that he looks so good in his blue uniform and gesturing like that. As they step into the gardens, Sonico pauses to stare in awe, a hand resting on her chest as she takes in how stunning it is*
Oh... Oh Mobius. This is so beautiful. It's stunning! I've never seen anything like it!
*She does finally take her gaze away from her surroundings, her expression bright*
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Date: 2017-08-02 12:18 pm (UTC)Not as beautiful and stunning as the lady I'm escorting, but it's a close second.
[He glances to the courtyards ahead, his grin having gone into a more sincere smile.]
This place is the pride and joy of the Hazaeth kingdom. Been that for thousands of years. I've been here dozens of times, and honestly I can't say I'm tired of it.
[He looks back to her.]
But nothing ever beats spending the time with a lovely girl in this place.
[The place had a tendency to bring out a more romantic side in Mobius. He couldn't help but to amp up the flirting a little.]
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From:Text 1 of idk....| I'm sorry in advance
Date: 2017-09-03 12:30 am (UTC)Hello Sonico, this is Kay. I didn't see you yesterday after world, I guess you went to bed before I came back. I'm going to get groceries do you need anything?
[Sent: 11.13 am.]
Date: 2017-09-03 12:31 am (UTC)[Sent: 1.04 pm]
Date: 2017-09-03 12:32 am (UTC)Be careful when you get back home. Let me know if you want me to pick you up.
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Date: 2017-10-09 12:38 pm (UTC)I heard of the incident with Ted.
Is there anything I can do?
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Date: 2017-10-09 07:47 pm (UTC)Thank you for your concern. I'm not sure anything needs to be done. I just hope that you don't share his ideas. I know that it might make you uncomfortable having me around.
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Date: 2017-10-09 10:12 pm (UTC)No.
I'm not uncomfortable. I don't share his ideas.
Nobody has the right to shame you for what you do. The shame ought to be on him.
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From:[December 24th | Afternoon]
Date: 2017-12-24 03:49 pm (UTC)"May the Christmas season fill your home with joy, your heart with love and your life with laughter. Happy Holidays!"
And then it's just signed:
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