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... She's kind, and he knew it. She's a very kind person, and she knows that he's still thinking over what that means for himself. So he'll take that kindness and accept it with a quiet nod, and focus on what they're bringing home.]
Mm, okay. Let's do it. [He'll take it, though he crouches down to give Tanuki one more pat before he goes.]
It's probably safe for you here anyway. [That's just a gentle murmur to the animal, before he stands. READY...!!]
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Alright, let's go!
[how do they get out if they jumped in a hole... the answer is that they just have to get to that grassy spot and HEY, THEY'RE GONE!!! BACK TO EXTREMELY HOT CHROMA]
So, what did you think, Minacchi? [did u like her home!!]
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[Minato's response comes immediately and sincerely!! After all...even if it was a little run down, it seemed like...]
You live in a beautiful shrine, Okuni-san.
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Okuni blinks at Minato, instinctively looking for that hidden 'BUT' that she's naturally come to expect from people (that's what hanging out with just one other person who's equally badly behaved does to you), but then she looks away once she realizes she won't find it.]
Now I'm curious to see how your home looks like, if you think mine is pretty.
[Because it is to her, but it just isn't to other people?
Minato??
is weird??
But she already knew that. . . . maybe he lives in a shack too? maybe he's a shack person]
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Because... it is.
He pauses for a moment, trying to think of the words he wants here.]
It has nothing to do with where I live. I just think... you can really tell when a home is loved.
[There are mansions that are beautiful, sure, but they're cold too--they exist to be admired, but not to be lived in.]
I think a shrine like this must really be loved by the people who live in it... and that makes it beautiful. That's all.
CAL HOW DARE U 1/2
just a good person
that's even worse!!!!!
Okuni did not sign up for these sudden feelings. She has a strict amount of them at a time and only dwells when necessary. Thinking about the shrine always leads to thinking about her mother and Baren, and but Vvery rarely does she think of the shrine without thinking of it burning down, of Botan never bothering to appear again, of the villagers that curse its name, of Baren's crying face.
It's not as if Okuni hates all of that. Whether it's pain or happiness, Okuni thinks that she'll love that place regardless.
It's just... rare.
To hear those words. To be reminded of when Baren and her and her mother were happy, without anything else looming above those memories.]
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Okuni snaps open her fan and......... immediately hides her face.]
. . . .
[that way he can't see her flustered expression!!! HER EARS ARE RED!!!!]
I'm leaving!
[SHE
CAN'T HANDLE THIS
THIS IS TOO MUCH DERE
SHE HAS TO LEAVE]
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... Talk to you later, Okuni-san.
[And peacefully, he'll head off in the other direction, and give Okuni time to come to terms with things on her own.]