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 ﹒౨ৎ﹒ ⠀@mistblades,
            she  swallows  the  rice,  watching  as  the  other  took  a  seat  nearby.    it  felt  nice,  having  tokito  to  talk  to.    if  anything,  she  kind  of  wished  some  of  the  other  hashira  were  there  too.    then  maybe,  they  could  all  eat  together.    “  …say  ahh!”    she  would  pick  up  some  rice  with  her  chopsticks,  bringing  it  up  to  his  lips.    “open  wide!!”

“   mhm.. i was assigned a new swordsmith.   “      there’s a short nod from the younger pillar, though his brows furrow slightly at the rather awkward sight before him.      “   are you having lunch?   “      this much was obvious, seeing as it’s currently noon. but he still asks, and seats himself down a slight distance from her.

 ﹒౨ৎ﹒ ⠀@mistblades,
            [  she  glanced  up  her  head,  lowering  her  chopsticks  when  she  noticed  the  boy  at  the  doorway.    she  stopped  chewing,  the  rice  inside  of  her  cheeks  like  a  chipmunk  ]      …tokito?    [  she  would  speak  with  a  stuffed  face,  her  pretty  eyes  staring  with  surprise  ]    i  didn’  ‘ow  you  ‘ere   here  ‘n  da  viwwage  too!!    [  i  didn’t  know  you  were  here  in  the  village  too:  she  spoke,  muffled  with  food  ]

 ﹒౨ৎ﹒ ⠀@tidalinqs,
            a  hum,  she  took  a  sip  from  the  tea,  smiling.    it  tasted  wonderful.    “do  you  have  any  tasty  treats  to  go  with  it?    it  tastes  delicious!!    what  a  shame  you  don’t  have  any  snacks…  i’m  getting  kind  of  hungry.”

@knrojis | the taste is similar , though more refined.  [   this was true ; especially with the way giyu made it.  the drink had faint traces of green tea infused in it.  giyu glanced over to the other , finding it amusing in a sense to see her nose tint red.   ]  drink carefully.

 ﹒౨ৎ﹒ ⠀@tidalinqs,
            “lemon  tea?    ahh!!    is  it  like  warm  lemonade?”    the  woman  lowered  her  hands,  using  both  to  lift  up  the  cup.    she  blew  on  the  liquid  to  cool  it,  the  heat  causing  the  tip  of  her  nose  to  turn  red.    “it  smells  wonderful…  i  just  hope  i  don’t  burn  myself.”

@mistblades,  Making out with u /p

/        making out with u rn /p

@mistblades,  I’m in love with you