[ It's not something that Mitsuru would allow many people to see. Even removed from the responsibility of representing the Kirijo Group, the impulse to appear presentable at all times is deeply ingrained. And, if Mitsuru were to be completely honest ... there was a bit of vanity to it as well.
[ Around them, though, she didn't feel the need to be anything more than herself. She was completely comfortable with them seeing her in any manner of dress, or letting them see her before she'd brushed her hair into place or straightened out its natural waviness. ]
I hope that you slept well, though. You look as though you might have enjoyed a little more of it.
[ although yukari can't make out everything mitsuru and kotone are saying over the sound of food cooking and coffee brewing, the quiet buzz of their conversation brings her comfort, regardless. 'it's the little things' is such a cliche thing to pop into her head, but....
any thoughts of how cheesy she is in this moment are put on indefinite hold at the feeling of mitsuru's hand on her back. in fact, yukari is all smiles. ]
Morning, babe. [ she brushes a quick kiss to her cheek. ] And it's no problem. I just felt like doing something nice.
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[ It's not something that Mitsuru would allow many people to see. Even removed from the responsibility of representing the Kirijo Group, the impulse to appear presentable at all times is deeply ingrained. And, if Mitsuru were to be completely honest ... there was a bit of vanity to it as well.
[ Around them, though, she didn't feel the need to be anything more than herself. She was completely comfortable with them seeing her in any manner of dress, or letting them see her before she'd brushed her hair into place or straightened out its natural waviness. ]
I hope that you slept well, though. You look as though you might have enjoyed a little more of it.
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I'm okay! Really. [ she hums, thinking. ] Yukari's making coffee. Might get a nap in later.
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Coffee sounds delightful ...
[ She gives Kotone's hand a quick squeeze before extricating herself from her girlfriend's grip and heading into the kitchen. ]
Good morning, my love.
[ She says quietly, gently placing a hand on the small of Yukari's back to show some affection without getting in her way. ]
Thank you for breakfast.
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any thoughts of how cheesy she is in this moment are put on indefinite hold at the feeling of mitsuru's hand on her back. in fact, yukari is all smiles. ]
Morning, babe. [ she brushes a quick kiss to her cheek. ] And it's no problem. I just felt like doing something nice.