Koharu Izaki (
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Someday my prince will come // Open
Who: Koharu & Other Mission Members PLUS anyone walking by
What: Kissing Frogs is...sure a mission.
When: All day!
Where: In a corner of a courtyard in Ironwall
Rating: PG? Kissing of Frogs WARNING
Settled in the corner of a courtyard, the sound of frogs is audible a few streets over. A dozen small boxes litter a circle around Koharu, settled as she is on bench, and a flask of water to one side. A little frog is balanced uncertainly on her palm, croaking. A thousand frogs split between a few girls was still far too many frogs, she thought, but it was a mission she was unfailingly qualified for. No one would let her do anything unless she took missions--or that's what she'd heard.
A little sigh and she leans down to kiss the frog's head--easily the least weird part to kiss--when the frog simply hops out of her hands and across the courtyard.
"No--no come back. Come back!" Raising her skirt to avoid tripping, she gives chase, trying to catch the stupid thing without actually hurting it. It pauses at the edge of traffic and she nearly has it--before it hops just a foot away from her hands.
"No--stop hopping!"
What: Kissing Frogs is...sure a mission.
When: All day!
Where: In a corner of a courtyard in Ironwall
Rating: PG? Kissing of Frogs WARNING
Settled in the corner of a courtyard, the sound of frogs is audible a few streets over. A dozen small boxes litter a circle around Koharu, settled as she is on bench, and a flask of water to one side. A little frog is balanced uncertainly on her palm, croaking. A thousand frogs split between a few girls was still far too many frogs, she thought, but it was a mission she was unfailingly qualified for. No one would let her do anything unless she took missions--or that's what she'd heard.
A little sigh and she leans down to kiss the frog's head--easily the least weird part to kiss--when the frog simply hops out of her hands and across the courtyard.
"No--no come back. Come back!" Raising her skirt to avoid tripping, she gives chase, trying to catch the stupid thing without actually hurting it. It pauses at the edge of traffic and she nearly has it--before it hops just a foot away from her hands.
"No--stop hopping!"
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With a content sigh he looked back to the streets and the people. It really was intereting. Latvia couldn't quite place the architecture and the clothes people wore were so varied and interesting.
Yet...
"I suppose it is but... Do you get the feeling that it's a little tense around here?"
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"I don't know, I try not to get involved in conflict? But what do you mean? The townspeople or the guilds? I'm sure a few dozen people showing up on their doorstep must throw off things..."
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"I think it must be, as far as I can tell they don't know how we got here any more than we do."
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Not a person who wasn't lying to themselves at least.
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"Of course I feel tense though! I can't stand being so far away from home with no way to get back. It makes me worry..."
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He really didn't want to make her feel bad. Somehow he felt like he'd gotten himself stuck in a conversation neither of them wanted to be in. Again he tried to change the subject. Maybe it would be better to excuse himself...
"S-so! Uh... Do you like reading? I really like reading, I was surprised to find such a big library here! What kinds of books do you like?"
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"Oh, no I don't think they're silly..." Latvia smiled. "If you like, since I spend a lot of time in the library I can look for you."
Was he blushing? Nope, not at all.
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"Besides, I'll probably be looking for books like that myself. If I find where they are I'll be sure to tell you."
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She perks up a little. Some people find it childish or silly but...
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"Heh, I'm... I'm really not a scholar. I mean I like books but I only joined the guild because you weren't expected to fight..."
That makes him sound a little cowardice doesn't it...?
No, no he's sensible for knowing where his limits are. Latvia keeps telling himself that.
"But yes, I'm very fond of romance and poetry. But I think all genres have something that's worth reading."
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"Romance stories are some of my favourite. Some of them are so ridiculous and unrealistic you can't help but laugh!" Latvia smiled.
Surely that was... not quite what she meant.
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"I think I like the stories where things aren't smooth but they still end up together. Romantic stories like that. I guess it's silly to read for the cute stories."
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"I suppose no matter how the story is told it's still unrealistic. It would be nice if those kinds of romances could happen in real life though," he mused.
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"Well... I don't think so. I mean they might work out that way for you but not for me," he sighed. "There's nothing wrong with wanting things but sometimes you have to accept that they won't just happen. You have to really fight for them and even then..."
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"It's a little more difficult than that... I wouldn't expect you to understand so don't worry," he sighed "Even if we look similar you and I are more different than you realise."
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"Surely it can't be that different?"
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He might as well just come out and say it. Latvia didn't normally keep it a secret so he wasn't sure why he was so hesitant to say so now. As ridiculous as it sounded, this conversation did sound like it could come right out of a book, maybe he was secretly hoping it would end the same way.
"I'm not exactly human, so relationships like the ones in novels aren't exactly feasible for me..."
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"What are you then? If it's not...too personal?" She's trying to withhold judgement.
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"My name is Latvia, I'm a small nation situated between Lithuania and Estonia on the Baltic sea." He tried his best to avoid describing himself in terms of Russia. Even though it was easiest and most people knew where Russia was even if they didn't know Latvia, it still left a bad taste in his mouth.
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