[ true to his word, kaveh makes it across town in a span of time that can be described as 'soon', though that has less to do with his alacrity and more to do with the size of the city proper. sumeru city had been a wending maze of tree canopy and forest roots, made strong and tall from the drip-feeding of the bounty of dendro. it had been a world unto itself. you couldn't get anywhere in the city in fifteen minutes' time because it took you that long to figure out which of the root systems got you to where and why.
but the city there is a linear path paved with the straight lines of a place not designed for side-trips. kaveh misses it, the little nooks and crannies that harboured fascinating little street stalls selling deshretian-era vases and little star-sprinkled candies that popped on your tongue. the clamour of the shopkeeping aunties and uncles as they called out their wares and gossiped about the local youth. the little balconies along the descending path where you could see the city and the land it inhabits out for kilometres on end.
robby's apartment building is situated near the proposed location of the diner. they say you ought to live close to where you work; kaveh thinks of alhaitham and his home tucked away in the shadow of the akademiya as he navigates his way to room 8. shouldering two totes in his scarf and jacket the colour of a ripe lemon and with pockets the size of small breadboxes, he gives the door a brisk knock, and settles back on his heels to wait. ]
[ His eyes only open once they part; and he's aware, making sure to be, of her reactions, her smile. Robby wanted to be careful after Tsuruno's reaction when he'd suggested their date in the first place (playfully, yes, but it was still a suggestion!), but he's not seen much of that same fluster. Colour to her skin, and a softness to her voice, like now.
Delicate and Tsuruno Yui don't go together, and Robby's glad for that, if simply because of how she's been enjoying herself too.
He's figuring that out. And there's still plenty more to figure out, but: ]
I'd like to keep kissing you. [ There's a sliver of a playfulness there; not trying to be funny, but there's a giddiness under the low hush of his voice, aware of their faces still close. But kissing Tsuruno? Yeah, that's high on his list. ] I'd like to keep going 'til you want to stop. As far as you want to.
[ He's not going to attempt to be suave here, or suggestive. Rather, he'll make sure, because he wants to be certain they're on the same page: ] Is this your first time?
[ The apartments mask well the sounds inside, that there isn't much to be heard until the door opens, partially. A chain stops it from coming any further, and while break-ins aren't--so far--a common occurrence in a city where everything but freedom comes without a price, it's out of habit that Robby bothers.
So for it, Kaveh will see a pair of green eyes from the slit of the door, hear a ] Hey, hold on, [ that's casual and comfortable, before the door closes again so Robby can pull back on the latch and open the door proper.
And, once again: ] Hey there, come in. I cleared a table.
[ He wears a similar fashion that Kaveh would've seen him in when they first met with Mister LaRusso: jeans, a short-sleeved shirt, and with his hair pushed back. His hand never leaves off the door until he opens it fully, stepping aside so Kaveh can in to a tidy, and otherwise unremarkable apartment space. Not much has been done to make it distinct from other rooms, other than the signs of living in that comes from notebooks on the coffee table by the lounging area, opened with a ruler and signs of being recently used.
But that's not the table Robby will eventually nod to, but to the dining table. Much more room on that there table, for anything Kaveh has to show him. ]
[ When you are a girl with a friend who was originally very angry at you (out of worry) and then said friend teases you about romantic implications that you honestly had never thought about before and then suggests actually following through on said romantic implications that you had never thought about before, everything involving that was bound to get a very frazzled reaction.
Or so she would say, if asked, though maybe not in that vein of things.
There was no real way to predict any of this and she still feels as though this is some kind of fever dream and she's going to blink awake any minute and find herself in bed with a compress on her forehead that she'd applied seven hours ago--
Because hearing Robby talk about how he'd like to keep kissing her, continuously, is not doing anything to make her feel less warm and before she can even respond to that, she has to focus on the question and she sort of ducks her head a little in embarrassment. ]
Yeah. I mean... I was always so busy with school and helping out the teams and tutoring and then the restaurant and that was all before the Magical Girl stuff even became a thing and so I never really thought about it...
[ Seventeen and never been kissed until now. Robby might find that weird. But she speaks as honestly as she usually does, or at least as straightforwardly, because what's the point in lying about it? ]
Everyone's got their own stuff going on. [ It's an easy answer, lacking judgment, especially after Tsuruno feels the need to explain herself. It wasn't on her mind, she didn't have time, and it doesn't hit Robby as a fact that had to be surprising. He already figured she wasn't used to it from a boyfriend, maybe, or anything serious, but now he knows for sure.
And Robby knows, too, that most people who have a set idea of how people should be or what they've experienced, are usually the ones who care too much about other people's lives. ]
We can always catch up. [ That he says playfully. ] Here--unless you wanna go somewhere private. 'Case someone shows up.
[ Even if they've been lucky so far about that. But it's a possibility, and he doesn't want her to get spooked if they get interrupted. ]
[ It's true that she's still on the verge of being an easily spooked wild animal in the headlights of an oncoming car--or just completely innocent person walking by. And she'll have to think this through properly, but it doesn't have to be right now.
Truthfully, after explaining almost everything to Robby, Tsuruno can't help but think it might be nice to shut that thinking off a little bit longer and just go with impulse right now. Impulse within reason. ]
Someplace private sounds like a great idea.
[ For a little while, at least. The idea of kissing Robby more than once (or twice) is already a little too appealing, but the last thing she wants is to get too carried away here. But he'd said it first--as far as she wanted to go. Until she wanted to stop. ]
We can take an empty apartment, near yours or mine. [ Easiest option with so many free rooms around. ]
I've got a roommate. [ Oh. ] --do you?
[ He only actually thinks to ask right then, but is going to her own place too intimate for her? You never know, and the idea of considering if Tsuruno has a roommate doesn't actually hit Robby until then.
Honestly, his other thought was a skate park, but given the spooky vibes this city loves to have hovering around the outdoors...
It's already enough that he'll need to wait to keep this up, wherever they go, but he'll be good; already moving back half a step, taking his hand from her shoulder and dropping it down her arm. He'll need to move away completely, but let him enjoy this while he can. ]
[ She shakes her head, after a short pause. She hadn't run into anyone who needed a roommate or was even looking and everyone had settled so quickly it had felt... sort of like being an annoyance if she asked. ]
No roommate, so we can go to my apartment for a little bit.
... [ With a theatrical sigh, smiling up at him, half to dispel her own nerves. ] I was going to walk you home, but if that's how it ends up, you'll have to text me when you make it back to your own apartment. Okay?
[ Again, she answers before realization hits, which is not a habit she should cultivate when talking about stuff like this, and Tsuruno kind of chokes and sputters a bit, even though her grip on his hand is firm. Time to busy herself with collecting her hat off the bench and waiting for him to grab his demon ferret so they can start walking to the subway while she's trying not to be flustered and failing spectacularly. ]
Not like that!! [ HELP. ]
I'm not gonna be able to think if you're right there the whole night, geez--!!
[ The demon ferret is right there, all it takes is a single hand to scoop up as his evil companion. Evil eye everyone along their way, friend! Even if Robby is perhaps the true enemy here, by that reaction from Tsuruno.
And all Robby does is laugh. ]
Think? [ Honestly, wow. Sorry, but this is news. ] I was just talking a normal sleepover. What're you thinking?
I'll behave! [ Look, his free hand palm showing in a sign of surrender! ] No funny business, promise. I'll stay as long as you want or don't want me to.
[ There, is he in her good books again? He doesn't even mean it teasingly when he says. ]
You just don't hear every night you could be keeping a girl up thinking about you.
[ He gives their hands a friendly wave, just to go with a lightened mood. ]
That's alright. I understand. [ He can give her the space when it comes to this. ] But we'll still be friends, so if you ever want the company...
[ Well. He huffs, a sound amused sound. ] Unless you're going out making dinner plans with people, I should invite you over to mine. How about it? Mister LaRusso's always making dinner because he's used to having his whole family around. He likes a full table.
[ He leans in, just slightly, as they walk. ] I can get him to give up some nights so you can cook for everyone instead, if you want.
[ But maybe Robby is getting the vibes that she says that delight of cooking that Mister LaRusso does, too. ]
[ Oh. Well, nothing perks Tsuruno up faster than the offer to eat with (and maybe cook for) other people and her entire countenance brightens immediately and hopefully.
[ They can talk about food along the way!! Wasn't the restaurant a family business? What prompted the Chinese food angle to it? Which is what Robby remembers about it--and Tsuruno liking heat! in her food.
A totally different subject from kissing. And you know, since Tsuruno had been asking to learn more about Robby: ]
I actually lived with Mister LaRusso for a while-- uh, when my mom had issues with making the rent. They have one of those really nice houses up in the rich side of town. With a swimming pool and jacuzzi.
Me and my mom can't cook, but sitting down around the table was a big thing in his house. Was it ever like that for you?
[ She said her mom and grandma have left, but who knows what the family life had been before that. ]
[ She's happy to explain that her great-grandfather had wanted to stand out among a bunch of other Japanese restaurants so had opted for a different kind of food entirely and that was how Banbanzai had come into existence, though she's just as attentive when listening to Robby talk about staying with someone else, gaze turning sympathetic when he talks about the rent.]
A swimming pool and a jacuzzi... they really must have had some great parties.
But yeah, kind of! It used to be my grandparents and my parents and then me and my sisters. Right now, it's just me and my dad since one of my sisters is studying abroad and the other one is out of the house... though I think my mom and grandma will come back when the money runs out. [ and try to sell sentimental items. ]
But a friend of mine has a villa where she took in a few other girls and I visit there a lot and we always eat together around the table. It usually gets pretty loud. [ fondly. ]
[ Pictured: Tsuruno and Robby making sympathetic faces when the other brings up a Shitty Home/Family Situation. Though Robby doesn't feel as bad about his situation--it's mostly calm going now, these days. He certainly doesn't have a mom and grandma out there living it up. ]
Yeah? Perks of having well-off friends. [ Lucky! ] My dad announced he and his girlfriend were having a baby before I showed up here, so I guess I'm gonna be a big brother one day. But I've always lived away from my grandparents; my mom and dad were separated before I was born, so my dad and his side were never around. And my mom... didn't really like going to see hers. They argued. [ Well. ] Kinda? She didn't like listening to them.
[ It's said with a wrinkle of his nose, his expression not severe, but definitely one that says 'It's complicated'. Factors he isn't sure if to bring up, but he doesn't want to make it sound that bad. ]
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