Ayaka Smiled At His Reaction To Her Agreeing To Have Some Tea With Him , He Was Still Quite Sweet So

              ayaka   smiled  at  his  reaction  to  her  agreeing  to  have  some  tea  with  him  ,  he  was  still  quite  sweet  so  it  was  nice  to  see  her  thoma  in  him.  ‘  i  know  a  tea  house  a  couple  streets  over  if  you  wanted  to  walk  with  me.  ‘  ayaka  offered  ,  it  was  one  she  spent  many  afternoons  doing  her  work  in  there.  it  also  reminded  her  of  the  one  from  home  so  it  brought  her  comfort  since  she  got  her  memories  back.  maybe  it  could  do  the  same  for  him.  ‘  really.  maybe  recounting  memories  will  help  jog  yours.  ‘

Thoma couldn't say he'd ever been in a situation like this before. He knew his memories were real, the life he'd led here feeling nothing but real. But looking at Ayaka, hearing her talk, it was like his entire life purpose was rearranging and he didn't know why. He knew her, the sense of familiarty just so strong, as well as a certain knowledge that she was everything to him. His everything revolved around the woman in front of him, and Thoma didn't know why he knew that for certain he just did. "Really? I, that would be amazing, really. I'd love to talk more, try to...figure out what's going on. I believe you, I do..it's just a lot to wrestle with."

               maybe  flora  was  just  in  shock  over  what  was  going  on  and  thats  why  she  wasnt  scared.  but  she  also  knew  when  it  came  to  magic  ,  which  was  clearly  happening  here  that  you  have  to  keep  some  level  of  calmness.  ‘  maybe  my  system  just  needs  to  adjust  or  something.  ‘  flora  shrugged  her  shoulders  ,  ‘  i  know  the  feeling  ,  i  havent  come  cross  anyone  from  home  yet  but  i  just  keep  having  to  keep  hope.  ‘  

"That's good, though i'd be lying if I didn't say I wasn't scared." Penelope admitted with a sheepish grin on her face, "I didn't have many people who cared for me back home, the prospect of losing those few people is quite terrifying.." She felt like honesty from the other warranted honesty back. "Is there anything I can do to help ease your concern?" She offered, Pen had always found it easier to help others more so then to help herself.

                 mel   always  felt  incredibly  lucky  whenever  din  felt  comfortable  to  open  up  to  her.  when  they  first  met  ,  mel  had  always  knew  he  was  a  man  of  few  words.  maybe  that  was  one  of  the  first  things  that  attracted  her  to  him.  mel  always  knew  he  meant  what  he  spoke  ,  it  had  been  a  refreshing  change  of  pace  from  the  people  she  worked  around  and  with.  though  if  she  had  told  her  that  they  would  be  standing  here  having  this  conversation  years  ago  she  probably  wouldnt  believed  you.  mel  couldnt  help  but  want  to  cling  to  his  words  ,  they  were  beautiful  and  there  was  no  doubt  in  her  that  he  meant  every  one  of  them.  ‘  thats  beautiful  ,  i  think  it  holds  so  much  more  depth  and  emotion  than  anything  else.  to  remember  someone  is  to  be  able  to  the  emotions  you  felt  for  them  and  around  them  ,  thats  how  you  know  you  really  feel  that  way.  ‘  emotions  were  hard  for  mel  ,  she  was  never  taught  to  handle  them  properly  but  it  was  easier  with  him  around. 

he wasn’t sure why he was so surprised to hear her say it. he had known that, known she loved him, knew he loved her. still…love was so lost to him for so long. “ni kar'tayl gar darasuum” his mandalorian tongue was rusty, but he had never forgotten the words. “where i’m from…there are no words for expressing love….not like that. it means i’ll know you forever.” he translated. “my clan…mandalorians…we never showed our face to anyone, wore armor to hide every part of ourselves, made ourselves hard to read so we could never get hurt. to know someone…to know a mandalorian…it’s rare.” he e xplained as best as he was able. din held her closer and placed another kiss to the top of her head. “knowing you is a privilege, one i do not take for granted.”

                  vex  chuckled  and  pushed  pike  playfully  at  her  joke.  ‘  no  customer  ordered  it  ,  read  the  order  this  morning  and  had  to  double  take.  ‘  vex  pushed  the  paper  towards  her.  sometimes  she  got  orders  that  just  made  her  shake  her  head  ,  ‘  thinkin  of  scrapping  it  &  starting  over  ,  try  to  set  it  up  differently.  ‘ 

"Thanks, i'll be here all week." She chuckled flipping her hair back over her shoulder with a wink. She gave the cake a quick once over. "Is it for any specific occasion? because if it's for a birthday, I definitely think it's catchy enough that someone will definitely pick it up."

                clary  was  looking  throw  the  jean  rack  ,  she  wasnt  coming  up  with  anything  she  liked.  but  clary  kept  looking  because  she  needed  a  pair  that  didnt  have  paint  on  them.  pulling  out  a  pair  off  the  rack  ,  clary  held  up  the  pants  and  looked  at  it  as  she  looked  at  them.  turning  to  the  person  next  to  her  ,  ‘  what  do  you  think?  ‘  

             kira  nodded  thankfully  when  the  other  women  said  she  could  sit  ,  kira  was  getting  ready  to  order  her  drink  when  the  other  spoke  again.  a  smile  pulled  at  her  lips  and  nodded  her  head  at  her  ,  ‘  yeah  thats  me  ,  thank  you.  ‘  kira  was  proud  of  her  shows  but  she  was  always  nervous  about  performing  because  usually  the  crowd  wasnt  really  there  for  her  so  when  people  did  listen  she  was  grateful. 

Vaggie turned at the sudden interruption, raising a brow at the stranger as she processed the question. "Go ahead," she shrugged, meeting the woman's gaze with a half-smile. "Not my seat, not my problem." A chuckle escaped her pursed lips as she took a moment to examine the woman, her eyes brightening slightly at the realization. "You just played up there, right? You did good - if it was you."