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minako arisato ⬤ persona 3 portable
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[piercedyourheart]

[ ring ring minako ]

[foolaround]

Hey! What's up, Yukari?

[piercedyourheart]

Hey! It's nothing big, but would it be okay if I came by? I wanted to see you. ...and talk about something, if you had the time.

[foolaround]

Always! I'll have some food ready. Still have that key?

[piercedyourheart]

Sure do. I'm already out in the city so it shouldn't be too long. Do you want me to pick something up on the way?

[foolaround]

You can if you want, but you don't have to! I've got the right leftovers for katsu curry, if that sounds good? [ of course it's ren's curry. she keeps trying to figure out the recipe but to no avail. but hey, it's her katsu. ]

[piercedyourheart]

Uh, yeah, that sounds great. Knew I liked you for a reason. [ can she ever turn off the sarcasm? no, otherwise she will die. ] Be there in a little bit.

[ and about 20 minutes later, a key turns in the lock and yukari walks in, pausing to close the door behind her and pull off her shoes. ] Minako, I'm here! I brought drinks!

[foolaround]

Come in!

[ the sound of koromaru's little shibe feet and minako singing along to a song pattering comes from the kitchen along with the smell of spices and fresh food. once yukari steps in further, minako's bopping and jiving along to the brass line, finishing up plating sliced chicken katsu over curry rice, spreading a streak of sauce along the center of the cutlets. ]

Ja-jaan! [ she backs up, grinning at yukari, gesturing with both hands at the plates and wiggling her fingers. ] Just in time!

[piercedyourheart]

[ yukari leans against the door frame with a grocery bag in hand, watching minako groove while koromaru runs small circles around her, unable to stop the endeared smile that spreads across her face. she's held on to these slices of domesticity even more since since christmas--sorry, firialia. romantic getaways will make you feel mushy, who knew? ]

Seems so! [ she strolls into the kitchen to scratch koromaru between the ears, kissing minako on the cheek once she's done lavishing attention on her favorite good boy. ] This smells amazing. As for the presentation, hm.... [ she rubs her chin in an affected show of intense thought. ] Nine out of ten, but I'm sure there's a few ways to bump that score....

[foolaround]

Hm? [ she leans back against the counter, giving yukari a challenging look. ] You know me. Always looking to improve. Any notes for me? [ what exactly did you have in mind, huh. ]

I wasn't gonna wear only an apron and wait for you to show up, either.

[piercedyourheart]

[ that's an image yukari didn't know she wanted until right this second. her face heats up on instinct, immediately giving away her thoughts. you know it, fuck it. time to go all in. ]

Well, I was gonna say you could add something like parsley for color, but, [ she steps into minako's space and places the lightest kisses on her lips, ] you wouldn't wear that for me? Even I asked really nicely?

[foolaround]

[ her smile widens into a cat that got the canary grin, resting her hands on yukari's hips and returning the kiss. ]

If you asked. [ she repeats, allowing that much. before pulling away. ]

C'mon. Let's eat. This can wait a little.