[open] it was a black wedding, you could hear the organs play--

[bloodypacifism]

Who: Fujiwara no Mokou (reflames ), Kotomi Ichinose (heartmaestro), Mion Sonozaki (envyspites ), Byakuren Hijiri (forgottenmagia ), Euphemia li Britannia (bloodypacifism ), and WHOEVER
What: Valentine's Day event shenanigans
Where: All over Mayfield
When: February 14th
Warnings: Horrible horribleness? Lesbians?

((ALL ABOARD THE TREND TRAIN, CHOO CHOO. Indicate what lady you want to tag with in the subject line. Effects are as follows:
Mokou: unaffected
Kotomi: Mint
Mion: Petunia
Byakuren: Daisy (to Miko), Pitcher Plant (to Seiga)
Euphemia: unaffected))

Comments

[forgottenmagia]

[She's silent for a moment.]

...please do. [And she steps aside.]

[true_administrator]

[Perfect! There's very little hesitation before Miko makes her way inside the house, and waits for Byakuren to lead the way.]

I thought perhaps we could... discuss some things over tea.

[forgottenmagia]

[And she starts walking into the kitchen.]

That sounds fine.

Jasmine?

[true_administrator]

That sounds... lovely.

[She watched Byakuren as the other woman walks further into the house. Just... watches her. A little dazed. She's trying hard - and actually succeeding, though barely, not blushing herself]

[forgottenmagia]

[Byakuren's a bit more composed--but only a bit. And she's using the fact that she can just divert her attention to the wall-clock to her advantage.

But she does get out the tea set. And seemingly manages to not keep staring at Miko.]

Please sit anywhere you'd like.

[true_administrator]

Alright.

[So she does, gently sliding herself into her place at the dining room table and allowing Byakuren the slightly easier spot to sit down in.]

So... how are you this lovely day?