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[angelskills]

WHO: Colette Brunel (angelskills) and Kotetsu Kaburagi (wildhonor)
WHAT: First meeting!!
WHEN: Saturday afternoon. 5-11-13.
WHERE: Colette's tea parlor.
WHY: Because derps.



[ It's been such a nice day so far. The sun is high in the sky and the weather is pleasant, there's a slight breeze so the wind chime right outside is a'chimin', and the parlor is quiet. It's peaceful. Colette doesn't have too many days that are very peaceful, and the quiet is soothing, especially since she hasn't had any respite thanks to having not have slept in a few days. Oddly enough she wasn't tired, but she had been doing so much to keep herself preoccupied that she hadn't taken a moment to, as they said, stop and smell the roses.

Ah! Roses. Those would be a pretty addition to her garden. Not that she knows where she'll start one yet. However, the spring was on a rise, and she needed to pick soon.

She daydreams as she wipes teacups clean at the front counter, golden hair shimmering in the angled sunlight. There's nothing quite like the feeling of the sun on your skin. ]

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[earnedmystripes]

[It truly is a beautiful day. Kotetsu's gone out on a walk as he does every so often when he's off work, and the weather and everything else have Kotetsu in such high spirits that he's whistling a little tune as he makes his way down the sidewalk.

That breeze is pleasant against the back of his neck, keeping the warmth of the afternoon at bay and--

--oh dear, there goes his hat, flying off in said breeze.

What follows is a rather ridiculous scene of a thirty-seven year old man chasing after his hat in the sidewalk and nearly crashing into both other passerby as well as nearly every outdoor fixture from mailboxes to lampposts.

Finally, he manages to jump and pluck it out of the air, only to find himself tripping on that great cliche--the banana peel--and slamming right into the glass doors of Posies, making a fair bit of racket as he slides down in his sad pile of failure.]

[angelskills]

[ When he slams into the window of the parlor she jumps, dropping the tea cup. It breaks on the floor, cracking, handle separating from cup, but she's hardly concerned about that right now. She whips her head so she can see what happened and rushes over to the door to see if he's okay. Right after, you know, she gets over her mini heart attack. ]

Oh no!! Are you okay?! Please don't be dead!

[earnedmystripes]

[Nope, not dead. Plenty embarrassed, though. And his face hurts :'|

Kotetsu groans and drags himself up into a sitting position, rubbing at his sore forehead and nose.]

Aaaah, fine, fine.

...Who knew banana peels were really that slippery, huh?

[angelskills]

[ She bends down beside him to make sure he's really okay. That looked like such a nasty fall! ]

The cartoons knew!

[ Colette, that is not being helpful. ]

Did you hit your head? I have some ice inside, that'll probably help.