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[ 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. ]

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[ いただきます! With a gentle clap of his hands together, Cloud welcomes the new meal and refreshing tea. Picking up a clump of white rice with some egg atop it, he can't help but smile a little as she brings her prior predicament back up. Perhaps the less they talk about how it ended, retracing those memories couldn't be too bad. It's not like her beau had any intention of stretching the conversation out forever, either. She's back to normal now; he wouldn't want things to be any different. Yet, with a brief yet thoughtful hum as he looks to his girlfriend by his side, ]

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? ]

I couldn't possibly— [ Ah... her protest comes a little too late, because there's Cloud, feeding her like he said he would.

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.

[ "I am not a cat anymore." It's a good thing that Cloud doesn't have a penchant for ~~bullying~~ teasing 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 ]

[ As if Cloud has said a magical word, Ayaka's eyes light up. Leftover rice? That could only mean...! ]

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!!! ]

Huh? [ Color him curious. She...wasn't a fan of fried rice? He's less disappointed and more intrigued as he sits more upright in his seiza posture. When she brightens further and makes mention of chazuke, it clicks with him. ] Ohhh...

[ :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. ]

I like all kinds of food, and I would love to be able to taste foreign cuisine. Chazuke is a dish I am fond of from home, however.

[ 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.

Edited 2022-09-30 11:19 (UTC)

[ To taste foreign cuisine... From the times their conversations veered in the direction of food, they found that their worlds seemed to have similar tastes. But there was still something special about trying something from a foreign land, even back home. In a way, hearing her speak so earnestly about Chazuke and the smile that graces her lips as she gets excited thinking about it, only serves to light that spark and make it burn hotter for Cloud. He's a swordsman and a fighter, but that didn't mean he couldn't learn...

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. ]

Edited 2022-10-01 04:55 (UTC)

Hehe. It is something I enjoy eating when it is late at night, and everyone has gone to bed.

[ 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. ]

Sounds easy enough to whip up...

[ 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. ]

[ She almost falters when it looks like Cloud's mood has died. When their eyes meet, however, her mood lifts just as much as his does.

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. ]

[ He should have seen that return statement coming. How Ayaka wanted to know him better in turn. Before, when they first met or even earlier, that might have been an even taller task. And it had nothing to do with Ayaka or any shortcomings. ]

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! ]

[ Sorry, Cloud... Your girlfriend kind of lives in a nation that's not at all technologically advanced. ]

What... is a motorcycle?

[ She doesn't think she's heard of that term before. ]

[ And this time? Cloud is prepared for that reminder! He had a feeling it'd fly over her head, so, no "what. you don't know what a motorcycle is?" No condescending tones here! Only...admittedly, some eagerness? ]

It's like a bicycle, but it goes way faster because it runs on an engine of sorts.

An engine...

[ 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?

That's just it.

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.

[ She still looks rather perplexed. At the very least, she's thinking, using her brain to imagine what a motorcycle looks like, but. . . ]

I am having difficulty imagining it.

But my brother did get that... "car". Perhaps we will be able to find a "motorcycle" here.

Hmm...

[ What can he do... He can only use words and gesture so much and- gesture? Gesture. That's a start! ]

[ Cloud suddenly scoots back from the table and pops back to his feet. So sudden... ]

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 ]

[ And sure enough, the hasted pitterpatter of his feet can be heard thumping down the steps as he wastes very little time in returning back to the table. He only had a couple bites left of his rice and egg anyway... He didn't make a lot of egg, since she was still a kitten at the time. In his hand? A piece of paper torn from a notepad and a pen. He's not tired in the slightest from how quickly he's come and gone. With a content little huff, he plops back down...in seiza stance again.

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. ]

Edited 2022-10-02 01:41 (UTC)

[ Ayaka has finished her bowl by the time Cloud has come back. As he draws, she gets on her knees to watch, curious and ever so alert. Could her imagination be close to the real thing?

Well... the real drawing, anyway.

But... oh! ]

You're riding the... the bike!

Yup. So take this, but... [ He continues to scribble in. Right now, he's not trying to win any rewards for artwork. For all intents and purposes, it's a crudely drawn stick figure on top of what appears to be a bicycle. He'd be there forever if he fussed over the details and angles... ] Make the body of the bike bigger.

[ 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.

I understand a little better now.

[ 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.

Good.

[ Then he doesn't have anything to worry about. The only problem now was, how could a motorbike work in this world? ...and be satisfactory, that is. Because while he wouldn't necessarily call himself a "speed freak"? He also knows how damn good he is while riding one. It could come in handy when traversing between places that don't require a train! ]

You wanna? [ That takes him by surprise... He knows that she's strong and capable of handling herself in all kinds of situations. But still. ] You can ride with me no problem. If I figure out how to get one here, you'll be the first person I pick up.

Thank you for being patient with me. I do not know if these sorts of things exist outside of Inazuma, but... I hope they are. So that there would be more things my world has in common with yours.

[ This likely won't be the last time Ayaka won't know something, so she appreciates Cloud explaining things to her! ]

Well... I admit, I've gotten curious. Hopefully it is nothing like the roller coaster that Aether and I went on. That one was rather terrifying.

Well... [ It's something that's crossed his mind before. There's still unfinished business in his world. And it's not something he lingers on for very long- the thought of having to return home. People have lost their memories of this place, or returned to not recall their previous encounters. Just like Lumine... In turn? Just like Ayaka once did. Even Cloud had a previous version of himself that made connections with others... Armed with this knowledge, though, he can't help but feel more assured. Assured that he was going to find more answers to this world, and how it links back to his. How it connects to Teyvat.

Because to him? His time spent here in Nippon had become more than just a means of a safe haven until their worlds were fixed. No matter what happens...and what he has to fulfill back home, he's not letting her go. And if that was the case? Then... ] If I ever wind up on Inazuma's shores, I'll take you away to find out.

[ Now then. About motorcycles. ]

I'll take things nice and slow. Assuming any tech I can get my hands on here comes close to what I've driven back home. [ Setting the paper aside now that he's gotten the point across, he decides to quickly scoop up what's left in his bowl. The leftover rice will get packed up and stored in his fridge until Ayaka saw fit to show him her favorite comfort food! ] What was it like? Only heard of them, but I've never ridden one myself.

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