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mistsplitter) wrote in
jikan_network2022-09-15 01:08 pm
video, un: white heron
[ The video starts off with a cat. A very fluffy cat with familiar ribbons where a cat's "side bangs" would be, and a familiar tiara-like ponytail… Said cat's fluffy tail is up as it is perched on someone she's comfortable with. As for said ‘comfortable someone’, all one can see of him is his midsection- a ribbed, sleeveless turtleneck top with his face out of shot. The focus of this was, after all, on the teeny fluffball. ]
Okay. We’re rolling.
[ Clearing her throat, which sounds like a cat trying to cough up a fur ball, she begins to speak: ]
Greetings. My name is Kamisato Ayaka, and as you can see, I have turned into a cat.
[ But because she is a cat? All one would be able to hear is her meowing at the camera. Literal "nya" and "meow" sounds, and no actual words being spoken. She… thinks people can understand her, because Cloud sure can. ]
Nya nya nya, nya nya nyanyanya, nya nya… [ She's talking about how this is probably Kizuna and asking if there is a way to reverse it as soon as possible because she has work to do… her ears fold inward and she "nyaa"s sadly. Out of shot, there’s a soft sigh before the magi-comm’s camera is angled up, leaving just the head of Nyayaka barely in frame as Cloud leans down a little to show up. ]
Right. That just about covers everything. [ covers what ] Anyone that’s got any ideas, thanks in advance.
[ The camera angles back down to Miss Kameowsato. ]
Nya.
[ Ever polite, Ayaka bows her head as thanks. ]
Think you got it, [ says an out of shot Cloud, hand coming down to gently pat her atop her floofy head before he reaches to stop the recording. ]
Okay. We’re rolling.
[ Clearing her throat, which sounds like a cat trying to cough up a fur ball, she begins to speak: ]
Greetings. My name is Kamisato Ayaka, and as you can see, I have turned into a cat.
[ But because she is a cat? All one would be able to hear is her meowing at the camera. Literal "nya" and "meow" sounds, and no actual words being spoken. She… thinks people can understand her, because Cloud sure can. ]
Nya nya nya, nya nya nyanyanya, nya nya… [ She's talking about how this is probably Kizuna and asking if there is a way to reverse it as soon as possible because she has work to do… her ears fold inward and she "nyaa"s sadly. Out of shot, there’s a soft sigh before the magi-comm’s camera is angled up, leaving just the head of Nyayaka barely in frame as Cloud leans down a little to show up. ]
Right. That just about covers everything. [ covers what ] Anyone that’s got any ideas, thanks in advance.
[ The camera angles back down to Miss Kameowsato. ]
Nya.
[ Ever polite, Ayaka bows her head as thanks. ]
Think you got it, [ says an out of shot Cloud, hand coming down to gently pat her atop her floofy head before he reaches to stop the recording. ]

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[ Ayaka is none the wiser to your kitty shenanigans, Strife!! BE THANKFUL.
And she would like to sit down already, but she offered to make tea. Hopefully the food will remain warm while she boils some water. It shouldn't take a while, and she can join Cloud while she mixes the matcha. He can eat ahead if he likes! So long as she's next to him again.
About two minutes later when the water's been boiled, she comes back to the dining with the pot, the matcha, and the other things for her not-so-elaborate tea ceremony. She really loves doing this... and Cloud as her tea-drinking partner has always been so enjoyable. ]
Do we have soy sauce?
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She doesn't judge him for it, and yet it's all the more reason he has to embrace the spark that'll drive his cooking skills up. He'll never be a chef. But a home cook? Not just for himself, but for his friends and girlfriend alike, it's something worth picking up. At the very least, Cloud was adept and quick to catch on with various things when he puts his mind to them! He was prepared to return to the kitchen to wait for her to finish up when she was already back to greet him. ]
Oh! Right, right. Hold on.
[ That's a "yes" from Cloud if there ever was any. If she weren't carrying a pot of boiling water and various other knickknacks, he may have stolen away a quick kiss from her on his way by. While she settles the table and prepares the tea real quick, he'll go dig into his icebox and grab the soy sauce! ...well, "dig" as in not reach very far. It's still relatively empty and in need of stocking. The subtle aroma of matcha fills the dining room air when he returns with a fancy little glass bottle with its red cap. ]
You still wanna check out the nearby market with me after?
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Pouring a cup for Cloud first, and then her own, she gestures to their breakfast. ]
Let us eat. [ Hehe! She laughs softly, covering her mouth with her hand. ] I won't have to eat by putting my face to the bowl. I am fortunate.
[ She's no longer a cat! She can prepare tea and eat properly. While Cloud may not have considered Ayaka an inconvenience, she is glad that she's back to normal. That means he can focus on his own thing, and she can go back to the role she's wanted to play around him— that of a partner and someone who supports him in full. ]
Oh— [ Their plans for the day!! Ayaka nods immediately, happy that they don't need to cancel anything anymore. ] Yes. I would like to do that.
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I coulda fed you.
[ Holding out his chopsticks for a tiny kitty to accept while he held the egg and rice steady? ... Kind of like what he's doing now? With a hand beneath the end of his chopsticks in case he happens to drop anything, he doesn't intrude any further, holding it towards her without shoving it in her face. In the comfort of his home, and with the person most important to him, she's getting a glimpse at a rarer playful side of Cloud. A side that usually came out in the form of taunting and teasing, with Ayaka it's something softer. ]
Something like...
[ This? ]
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Her face turns just as red as the ribbons in her hair, and she has to look away for a moment as she tries to calm herself down. Teasing or not, Cloud's actions certainly have an effect on the young Kamisato lady. ] Ah...
I am not a cat anymore.
[ >:T Cloud does not see Ayaka pout often, because it is an expression she rarely feels the need to make, and yet, here she is. She cannot say no to him, though, so she leans forward to be fed.
The rice is soft, and the egg is fluffy, so she is quick to swallow, not even savouring the food. ]
Thank you very much.
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bullyingteasing very often. It just meant he can preserve this little moment in his memories along with the rest of the moments that saw him fall so hard for her. Before, this had embarrassed him to be on the receiving end of. And depending on the right circumstances? It was still going to fluster him. Cloud didn't see himself as the "lovey-dovey" type, but it's still much easier to soften up around Ayaka now.He does indeed relent once she accepts the bit of rice and egg off the end of his chopsticks. There's only little flecks of tuna throughout the egg. And considering Ayaka was still a kitten at the time...it might be underseasoned. Luckily, soy sauce was going to save the day! Leaning back, he sighs through his nose as his smile turns into something more sympathetic. ]
Sorry. Shoulda specified I'd try this normally, too.
[ With that nonchalant confession that he'd return the favor and feed her like she's done for him out of the way, he's content to start eating! ]
I should have plenty of leftover rice. [ A beat. ] Heard that frying it after is a good way to get it all used up.
[ Don't set your kitchen on fire too, Cloud. You just got this place. kjahdf ]
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We need not fry it. [ No... No need for that, Cloud... ] If you would allow me, I can prepare more tea to make chazuke.
[ Her favourite food!!! ]
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[ :O ]
I wouldn't mind. Never tried chazuke, myself. [ He goes for the little bottle of soy sauce, ] Does the rice hafta be cold or anything?
[ And drizzles some over his rice. ...and even the egg! It was lacking in salt. Problem solved. ]
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[ Her favourite!! She's so very happy to be able to share this with Cloud. It shows in how earnest her smile is, just like how she was when she first performed a tea ceremony for him. ]
It is simple. It can be heated, but you pour hot tea on it, and it heats everything.
It is especially good when you add leftover meat to it, as well.
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Yes. He'll reach deep into his memories and try to rediscover the tastes of home once again. So help him, he was going to make sure Ayaka didn't just get to try foreign cuisine, but something literally out of this world. It shows in the way he starts to smile lightly in kind, nodding his head as he listens to her explain her favorite dish. ]
Well, now I know what else to grab while we go to the marketplace. [ A beat. ] Gonna need a meat or two for the Chazuke I wind up making.
[ It sounds really simple. And of course he'll want to try it from her, first. ... He huffs then, cheeks turning a faint shade of red. He won't say why, simply returning to his late breakfast. But the thought ran through his mind. Was he the type to daydream? Not so often...but a memory waiting to be made sprung into his thoughts- the thought of her coming down to find him up later in the evening, preparing a bowl of her tea-infused comfort food. ]
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[ Those moments when she sneaks into the kitchen was to make chazuke, Cloud! :) ]
I'm glad... When I talk about things I like, you always seem to listen and take interest in them, too.
[ Hanakotoba, literature, amongst other things. She really feels grateful to Cloud. Beyond being her beau, she feels she has a true friend in him. ]
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[ The conversation veers in the direction of his interests, and how he'd found himself growing attached to hers with time... Mulling it over as he takes another bite of his rice and egg, whereas in the past he would have tried to shy away, pushing his old persona on the situation in a bid to uphold the image of himself? Too much has happened since then... He's remembered so much. And yet... ]
I've been told I'm a good listener. [ Perhaps even moreso now. His hands fold over each other on the table as he takes a little break from his bowl with a loosed sigh. ] Truth is... I'm not sure I woulda tried so many things before.
Before I came here and got my memories back, I was just focused on making money, and...building on my reputation as an Ex-SOLDIER. [ "Being an asshole", Cloud. It's okay. You can say it. ] For all I knew, fighting's all I was good for.
[ That thought does tug the corner of his lip back down, though his eyes do return to Ayaka by his side. And just like that...the sight of her is what brings some of that light back. There were only a select couple of people who could see glimpses of that lonely country boy who wanted to be recognized, flecks of the real Cloud Strife through cracks in the glass. But now? ]
Feels like ever since I got here... [ Ayaka can see him too. Clearer and clearer by the day. She's taken her place in the deepest spot of his heart. ] I've been figuring myself out as I go.
[ Cloud smiles, humming with a nod. Mm. ]
And I get to do that with you. [ A beat. ] Hope you don't mind if I keep listening.
[ And taking an interest in the things he listens to. ]
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When she looks back at everything now, what she's learned of Cloud are during times they've spent together. He's told stories of home, but Cloud liked to talk more of the present than the past.
There's nothing wrong with it, but... when she realises it now, she grows curious. ]
I do not mind, [ Ayaka shakes her head in response, the ribbons in her hair swaying left to right and vice-versa. ] When... When the opportunity arises, however. . . I should like to get to know you better.
Your interests, what you have picked up here, or even things you've always wanted to do in your home that doesn't concern fighting.
I would like to listen to you, too. [ Even though he's not good at talking or opening up, she would like for him to have a space to do so. He can be comfortable with her, just as much as she has been with him. ]
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Really? [ Partway rhetorical, Cloud brings his hand to his chin as if he were searching for ideas. A starting point for her. It wasn't like this was trouble for him or anything, so...maybe it was about time he started trusting his own interests more. Things he's picked up on here. Share in them with her as well. Except, well...there was just one problem. ] Well... For now, things I think I'm starting to like are harder to do here.
Like riding a motorcycle. Not sure if the magitech in this world can make something like that.
[ But he'll never know if he doesn't try! ]
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What... is a motorcycle?
[ She doesn't think she's heard of that term before. ]
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It's like a bicycle, but it goes way faster because it runs on an engine of sorts.
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[ Okay, she can imagine something, sort of? Like a bicycle with an engine attached to it! How big is the engine, though? In her head, it is not very small... ]
What of your pedaling? Would your legs give out because it is moving too fast?
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The engine's what makes the bike go. You twist one of the handlebars to accelerate. No pedals involved.
If I had a map of Inazuma, I could tell you how fast I could cross it.
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I am having difficulty imagining it.
But my brother did get that... "car". Perhaps we will be able to find a "motorcycle" here.
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[ What can he do... He can only use words and gesture so much and- gesture? Gesture. That's a start! ]
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Be back in a quick sec. Got an idea.
[ And just like that, it's Cloud's turn to go running back up the stairs. ...only this time, his excuse wasn't anywhere near as embarrassing as hers. He's not naked. KJFHDAS ]
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If he's going to try and share with her? He's going to have to take some extra steps where needed.
Even if he unintentionally comes off as an eager dork in the process.]Right. So...
[ He sets the piece of paper between them, there being enough room with just bowls of egg and rice and cups of tea nearby. ]
We got a bike...
[ He's not an artist. He's not even going to pretend that he's an artist. Instead, he just starts drawing the lines. The circles. The person riding on top of it. And some scratched in hair on top. Behold. ]
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Well... the real drawing, anyway.
But... oh! ]
You're riding the... the bike!
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[ Beneath the stick figure rider that's supposed to be him, Cloud starts drawing in a broader, more filled in space that makes it look like he's riding something...fatter, on wheels. It's not just a metal frame anymore. But more importantly? ]
That's where the engine goes. [ He taps the space in which his stick form is straddling. But then, out the back, over the hind wheel, he draws big cylindrical exhausts. With what appears to be...smoke? Puffs of clouds? Something's blowing out the back. ] And these are like...
[ Hmm... Would she even know what an "exhaust" was in this context? Think...think... !!! ]
Pipes. Pipes to let out all the heat and waste that builds up while you ride.
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[ But she thinks seeing the real thing would be more ideal! Even then, Cloud is doing a good job of #1) being patient with her, and #2) feeding her imagination. ]
Would I be able to ride with you, then? I do not know if I am capable of operating it, but I would like to try it with you if you are able to get one here.
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