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WHO: Cleo, Minako, Ryoji
WHERE: Starting from Cleo's apartment
WHEN: 6/1 backdated
WHAT: Cleo attempts to deal with her new ears by having friends. She's not good at either part.
[After talking to Minako and Ryoji both, and possibly accidentally causing Ryoji's death, Cleo has sent her address to Minako, with the promise to meet and go somewhere, in hopes Cleo can get used to her new, bizarre ears.
When Minako arrives, Cleo's apartment is rather... bizarre. Aesthetically confused, to be polite about it. She has fuzzy carpets, a soft couch, a coffee table shaped like a cat's paw, her cat-eared motorcycle helmet on a stand near the doorway, and her apartment for the most part looks like a very comfortable, cute apartment. It also has things like weights scattered about, a pull-up bar in one of the doorways, a treadmill in the corner, and so on. A cat-loving cute musclehead's apartment, basically.
At the very least, by the time she's arrived, Cleo's set out a cup of tea for her as well. Though she seems to have relaxed somewhat after earlier, her ears tell a different story, curled forward and drooping in worry and nervousness.]
It's nice to meet you in person, Minako.
WHERE: Starting from Cleo's apartment
WHEN: 6/1 backdated
WHAT: Cleo attempts to deal with her new ears by having friends. She's not good at either part.
[After talking to Minako and Ryoji both, and possibly accidentally causing Ryoji's death, Cleo has sent her address to Minako, with the promise to meet and go somewhere, in hopes Cleo can get used to her new, bizarre ears.
When Minako arrives, Cleo's apartment is rather... bizarre. Aesthetically confused, to be polite about it. She has fuzzy carpets, a soft couch, a coffee table shaped like a cat's paw, her cat-eared motorcycle helmet on a stand near the doorway, and her apartment for the most part looks like a very comfortable, cute apartment. It also has things like weights scattered about, a pull-up bar in one of the doorways, a treadmill in the corner, and so on. A cat-loving cute musclehead's apartment, basically.
At the very least, by the time she's arrived, Cleo's set out a cup of tea for her as well. Though she seems to have relaxed somewhat after earlier, her ears tell a different story, curled forward and drooping in worry and nervousness.]
It's nice to meet you in person, Minako.

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Despite what I said, there's many more kind people in this city, Retrospec or no. I hope you can meet them too.
[The helmet gets a curious glance over from her, as well as an mental attempt to picture Ryoji sitting astride a motorcycle wearing it-- definitely a picture she'd have to snap for his mom. But then that line of thought is promptly tossed out the window at the sight of the headphones, her eyes lighting up like stars.]
Oh my god, they're so cute.
Maybe Ryoji and I could switch off wearing these and the helmet? --oh, and speaking of which! Where should we go for our first outing?
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He would look so silly wearing the helmet, but at least no one can see his face or know it's him, unless his mannerisms give him away, as his hand gestures tend to do. The headphones though, ]
They'd look really cute on you, Minako. I'll be fine with the helmet. [ Do Shadows need to breathe? Artistic license says no, he'll just be very uncomfortable before long, but he won't suffocate. Just in case, though- ]
Why don't we stop by Expressive? It's a bit of a stereotype, but coffee shops tend to attract a more eccentric crowd, and we might not stand out as much. It's also air conditioned.
[ also, he wants to see bartender minato..... ]
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She holds them out to Minako with a small smile.]
If you want them, they are yours.
[Ryoji's suggestion caught her by surprise, though, but she nods.]
I don't know where Expressive is, but it's a good idea. Is it in walking distance?
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It's only about a ten minute walk away, but I could drive us there too...more importantly! [Minako immediately starts flailing her hands in front of her like a rapidly bobbleheading shield.] Cleo, I couldn't, those must've been so expensive!
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[She nods at the helmet Ryoji's now wearing, with a small laugh.]
They were, but it's all right. I can't wear them nor use them, so it's better that they go to someone who can.
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Well...if you insist. But at least let me buy you a coffee at Expressive to try and make up for it. It can be a commemoration of the start of our friendship!
[She heads to the door-- and then pinches Ryoji's side in mild but playful reproach. Don't think she didn't notice you earlier, mister.]
My car can fit four, no worries. Shall we?
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Ryoji jumps slightly at that well-deserved pinch, but that's also with a laugh as his hand finds Minako's before she can pull it completely away. ]
Walk me to your car? Down a road would be no problem, but it's hard to see the ground at my feet, wearing this helmet. [ half explanation, half excuse. but then, excited and hopeful- ]
Do you have a motorcycle, Cleo? Can you fit three people on it?
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... Very well. A commemoration it is. Perhaps some good will come out of these ears after all.
[She's never had friends before... But she shouldn't say that out loud. She knows better than that. So instead, she just smiles to herself, content.]
I do have a motorcycle, yes. It wasn't intended to fit two people, though, much less three. Do you want to see it?
[she has also named her bike, but she will not mention that part. let her keep some dignity.]
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I wanna see it!
[She pumps her and Ryoji's joined hands into the air with a laugh.]
I need to get a picture of Ryoji on it with this helmet on.
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[ Because if Minako's taking a picture, it's going to find its way into his mother's hands someday, it always does, and Ryoji laughs at this, one hand in the air in Minako's and the other reaching for Cleo's. ]
I think Minako has more pictures of me from this year than from my entire life traveling.
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Bikes are quite responsible, actually. They cost less than a car, and use less gas, so for a student's budget, they're far better. Saddlebags are easy to find, as well.
You traveled?
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[She knows because she's seen them all! Minako grins at Cleo.]
He's pretty much a bona-fide globetrotter.
[And then scans the parking lot for the motorcycle so Ryoji can explain more.]
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All around the world! I never liked sitting still when there is so much out there. Birds look different in different countries, the cats meow differently- I wish I'd taken videos instead of just pictures.
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[She sounds genuine. She has never left the city, after all, so she doesn't know what lies out there. It sounds fun, amazing, fascinating... But not somewhere she can go.
Ryoji's pressing close to her confuses her, a lot, but she lets it go wordlessly. Even so, the aura of confusion around them is palpable, until she leads them to... well, a really cool bike.]
This is my bike, St- [she almost names it, but she catches herself at the last second, face flushing slightly.] M- My bike.
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I don't know anything about bikes but it's a really nice looking one even so. How fast have you ever gone on it?
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Ryoji's eyes shine as he lets go of both their hands, caught in the moment that wipes away whatever fears or worries that have been simmering the past few weeks, everything forgotten as he lifts the helmet off his head so he can give the bike a proper look over, hair sticking up like cat ears themselves where he doesn't flatten the locks back down. ]
It would be amazing, to be able to travel the world on this bike...!
[ If he had a bike like this, he imagines he'd have foregone plane rides and gone on road trips across the country instead, getting to know the world on a much closer level than just isolated points in space. ]
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She's watching Ryoji with amusement, but still a careful eye, because, while she trusts him, that bike is her baby.]
This is a sport bike. To travel, you'd want a touring bike- Higher windshields, larger gas tanks, and more space to hold things.
[She's pretty amused, and more than a little pleased to have apparently converted more people to the majesty of motorcycles.]
As for how fast I've gone? I obey the traffic laws and speed limits, of course.
[Read: She has absolutely gunned it to see how fast she can go, but she's never, ever going to admit to it. Her ears, turns back a little in embarrassment, make the lie a bit more obvious, however.]
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Right. Of course. I don't doubt you for a moment.
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Is sports for racing? Maybe I should get a dirt bike; deserts don't have speed limits.
[ It doesn't suit his image at all, but he's so tempted to swing a leg over the seat and rev the engines like in the movies. He doesn't even have the keys to it though, thank goodness, so instead he makes sure the stand is still up and boosts himself up onto the seat. Helmet on. Double V signs to Minako for the photo op and now there's no way his mother would let him because he doesn't even try to pretend he's looking at the road. ]
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[it's all she can do to not laugh as she watches Ryoji. but the sheer enthusiasm is getting to her, because she really, really likes bikes, and this is giving her the chance to talk about them.]
It's possible. I admit I don't know much about offroad bikes, but a dirt bike would suit one with your lifestyle well. Sportbikes are designed for racing, yes, but Stray suits my needs well enough in other ways. Do you want to see how she works?
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And I'd love to see how Stray works. C'mere, Ryoji, I want a selfie with you in your helmet too~
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With those thoughts, he slides off Stray, silent, and steps on over to Minako's side. ]
...Cleo, you too. Take a selfie with us?
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[Her ears perk up with interest, standing straight up, showing her excitement. And really, she is excited, a small smile on her face only somewhat showing just how pleased she is.]
You as well, Minako? I am doing the same... I wonder if we have any classes together, and just never realized it.
[For all her cat features, at the discovery that her new friend shares the same goals as her, she's low-key more like an excited puppy.
In fact, she's so pleased, she forgets her own self-consciousness for a moment, stepping over next to the others as she's told.]
Ah... Very well. I've only taken photos to show my ears on Retrospec, though, so I may not be good at them.
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[Minako makes sure she's on the edge of the group so that she can get all three of them into the picture. She has short arms, after all.]
Don't worry, I'm a pro at taking selfies, you're gonna look great in them. Say 'nyaaan'~
[Snap snap snap! And then she reaches over to push the visor up on the helmet, so she can peer in at Ryoji with a smile.]
There, now we can see your eyes.
[It won't show up now, but one day they'll get blue back and the pictures will look right.
Snap snap snap!]
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i thought i deleted that whoops
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