OOC: Hmmm.... -male mind in action here- BIC: "You don't remember, but this is around the 57th time it's happened." Rika smiled. Hikaru instantly left. Closing the door behind him, he suddenly turned to Kaoru. "WaHHuu... She's SCARY! SCARIER THEN XYAM ON A BAD DAY! AND I THINK THIS IS ONE OF HER GOOD DAYS!" Kaoru facepalmed. "Calm down." He reached forward, trying to straighten out Hikaru's bow tie. "If we can survive her wrath, we can survive anything."
Rika nodded. "Well, the prediction stays the same.... I just don't know what happens after those 3 months.... It resets.... And I loose memory of why it does." Hikaru nodded, even though he had no idea what she was on about. Opening the bottle, he poured her some. "There you go, your Highness." OOC: The Club members are trying to get Keichii to take off some cursed swimming shorts but he's taking it the wrong way, thinking they just wanna put some swam briefs on him. As they're swimming after him, Mion, Rika and Sakoto are like "He's too fast!" Rena casually swims after him singing: "I wanna take his Sea Bear home~!"
Rika nodded. "Seeing you in danger. Meeting you and having lots of fun together. The Wataganashi Festival. Then after a week, it resets to the start again. Sometimes I like to see what happens if I react differently to you. Sometimes you hate me, sometimes you're in love with me. Other's you just see me as a friend. I've worked out if I don't tell you your future, you'd hate me after taking your brother's side in the fight." Hikaru came back, carrying a bottle of wine. "I-I wasn't too sure what to get.... From what I've heard, the older the better?" He wiped away some of the dust. "2896."
"Apparently Mama was the Shrine Princess before me. And so was Grandmama and Great Grandmama and Great Great Grandmama." Rika smiled, watching him. "I wanna become a Great Grandmama. It's tedious living these 3 months over and over." Hikaru nodded, heading out again.
"And this..." Rika pulled out a massive hoe, almost the same size as her. Around it were bells and strings on it. "Is the hoe I have to dance with." After awhile, Hikaru came back out, carrying what she asked for along with napkins and a knife and fork. He set them out in front of her. "D-Do you want anything else, your Highness?"
Rika headed back into the tent again. "Look. That's the futon I'm gonna use in my dance." She pointed at a large futon rolled up. "Hikaru's an idiot that spaces out too much." Kaoru sighed, walking out. Hikaru trailed after him, rubbing his head. "Wrong persona, idiot. Kaoru is the guy who spaces out too much. Just because I tripped up once...." He mumbled.
"Come on! I'll show you all the stuff!" They both froze. "H-How do you know our names, your Highness?" Hikaru asked. Kaoru whacked him over the head. "DUMBASS! That's her Somebody you're talking to! Of course her Highness will know us!" "There was no need to hit me...." Hikaru whined.
Rika went bright red. "What kind, your highness?" Another servant asked. He looked identical to the first one.
Rika pawed at his face gently. The chefs flinched. "Wh-What kind of food would you like, your Highness?" A servant asked.
"Nyaaaa~n." Rika mewed at him. Servants backed away from her, getting out of her way.
"You go red a lot, don't you Matsu?" Rika beamed. "How long now, I wonder I wonder...." Dark muttered.
Rika kissed his cheek, smiling at him. Great. Now I sound lke one of those hopeless robot girls from a sci-fi manga that ask all sorts of daft questions. Dark scowled more.
Rika laughed. "Yeah, mine too~" Dark nodded, sitting down in his chair. He stared out the window. Greatest enemy yet Bestest friend. Is that why I keep thinking like him?
Rika blushed, smiling. "I know. I keep thinking from his point of view. That desparation that she just needs someone that operates like her.... It's his way of thinking, not mine." Dark scowled, looking away.
Rika almost dropped the mallet. "Wah!" "You're not getting the point. Look at me. Don't I look exactly like Kazune, only with a few changes? Our face, our body, even the way our minds function. I'm the perfect enemy yet the bestest friend. Xyam just needs someone like me that operates like her." Dark scowled.
Rika nodded. "Yup. You and your brother can have a go at it." "Think about it like this. If you knew that the only way to save your lover from a deep coma was to find a person but that person was dead, what would you do? Be depressed? Give up? No. You'd find someone else just like that person." Dark looked at her. "If Kazune dies, Artemis can give up his heart to revive him, thus becoming a Nobody himself. If Kazune dies again, all they would have to do is seek me. It's the same with Xyam. If she goes into a coma, all she needs is you. Being pretty smart as he is, Kazune will probably work out he will need someone like you. It could be a Shinigami. It could be an Atlantean. It could even be a Human."
-snuggles back- I'm fine :3
"Yup." Rika smiled. "As the cotton floats down the river, it starts to disintergrate and eventually nothing will be left, showing your sins have gone." "To us, Xyam is as good as dead. To any Nobody, she can be revived as she hasn't faded away, being still alive." Dark replied.
"It's a celebration to wash away all our wrong doings. I use the hoe to tear apart a big futon and then everyone takes a bit of cotton, makes it into a ball and floats it down the river. To make the cotton pure, I have to do a dance first." Rika smiled. "I know."
The girl looked up at the man, watching him. Mion smirked. "If Phenox is more use to you, take him. But you still haven't said why you need her." She jabbed her thumb at her.
