On Wednesdays we wear pink

[darkenedmoon]

Who: Yotsuyu and Kuja
Where: The city.
When: October 16th
What: Kuja and Yotsuyu are having a "girls' night out." Potential significant others need not apply!
Warnings: Probably none, save for those that come naturally with this catty pair...



Patience was a virtue that Yotsuyu had a tumultuous relationship with--as if most of her relationships with anything and anyone weren't particularly tumultuous. But she'd done what she did best, and plot to get a certain someone out of his afternoon classes.

"Come with me, Kuja, darling. I owe you a thank you anyway, and a late lunch awaits at the Potbellied Emperor." Yotsuyu chuckled at that, unable to not look somewhat smug.

"And as the weather's changing, I thought perhaps we could at least window shop in town. I imagine my kimono won't be holding up to the chill much longer." And that goes without saying with his outfits--though if nothing else, he might just need a grand robe to snuggle up in...

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[treno_nobleman]

He considered this, though the thought needed not much consideration at all. Noctis was one of Them, wisely chosen by Materia to fight in her little army. He had no scorn for them, not all of them, but they were of a certain nature. They accepted more, fought with different ideals and, damnably, always seemed to emerge victorious.

Somehow, though he had been beginning to understand before the academy took him away. Not that he would admit to it.

"Strange, don't you think, that some of them know of our pasts, and yet they are willing to accept anyway, when we ought to be hated and met with sword wherever we go until the end of our days?" He met her chuckle with a wondering smile. "Perhaps it is the thrill. I never bothered to ask why they do it. Lack of time and odd circumstance always seemed to brush the opportunities aside like so much refuse. Maybe we should ask. One of life's great mysteries, as they say."