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[Mar. 13th, 2011|08:43 pm] |
Who: Iku and Ariel
What: They've found a place, now is the reckoning! AKA, packing up Iku's place, lunch, possible distractions.
Where: London, England
When: Weekend-ish
Warnings: Possible!
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[Jan. 6th, 2011|12:40 am] |
WHO: Ariel and Ikuko
WHAT: Setting the record straight
WHERE: Her flat in London
WHEN: Right after Epiphany
WARNINGS: Possible, nay, even probable.
After he'd conversed with Azrael further on the subject of his recovering mentor, Ariel had excused himself from the upper regions and sent himself directly to Ikuko's door. It was just after dusk, but unless she was at work, he guessed that she would be home; he knew she preferred to stay in after a long day.
He knocked on the door lightly but firmly, almost buzzing with anticipation. To say he was nervous was an understatement, but he was also excited. One of his first acts after receiving the heavenly welcome, so to speak, had been to closet himself with a Japanese textbook. It had only taken him about three hours. He hoped she didn't laugh at his dialect or his accent. "Iku-san?" Ariel called, trying to sound calm. "Are you there?" he called in Japanese. |
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[Dec. 27th, 2010|08:04 pm] |
WHO: Ariel and Iku
WHAT: Stuff? Talking and getting more comfortable with each other.
WHERE: Ariel's rooms.
WARNINGS: Quite possible.
They'd been to a nice dinner - Eastern European food - and given how close they'd been to Chalk Farm, Ariel had taken a risk. He'd directed the black cab back to his rooms, instead of to the tube station. Iku had been nothing but sweet and kind, and she was, after all, an angel's daughter. Hopefully she would understand. He still was afraid of talking to her about transcendence - but maybe the other things would be all right.
He sat back in the seat of the cab, waiting for Iku to notice that they were headed north instead of south. It sounded silly, but he rather liked surprising her already. |
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[Dec. 19th, 2010|08:04 pm] |
WHO: Ariel and Ikuko
WHAT: Second date stuff.
WHERE: Via phone, London.
WARNINGS: A detailed look into the intricacies of the Nerd Mating Dance?
It had been two days, and Ariel was staring at the napkin with Ikuko's number on it. Uzza's daughter, Ikuko. He'd been trying to work up the nerve to call, and given it was now apparently the time to do so, he picked up the phone. He'd mastered the tiny buttons on the cell phone well enough to not make a mistake, and now he was waiting for someone to pick up. Hopefully Ikuko herself. Hopefully not Uzza. |
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[Dec. 14th, 2010|11:05 pm] |
Who: Ikuko Kada and Ariel Gagne
What: It's almost gift-giving time, and Ikuko wants a gift for herself.
Where: Nemo's Rare Books
When: Tuesday Evening, just before closing
Warnings: Social awkwardness.
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