shoyu: (❝ luv (sic) ❞)
soysauce。| SEC » 006 » 037 ([personal profile] shoyu) wrote in [community profile] ataraxionlogs2013-03-22 10:37 pm

the small happiness that i shared with you

CHARACTERS: Bardo, Heather, Soysauce.
LOCATION: Oxygen Gardens.
WARNINGS: None.
SUMMARY: Picnic food and canoodling.

It's good to relax, sometimes. Soysauce always has been, always will be a hard working -- diligently tending to his shift on security, spending plenty of time cooking, helping out with this and that, seeing if there's anything else little that needs being done. He's always been the type to feel like sitting still, waiting for things to happen is a bit of a waste of time, and he's happiest when he has something to do, something to keep his attention occupied.

But still. Sometimes it's good to just have a bit of time to rest and take a breather.

So one afternoon finds Soysauce trotting to the Oxygen Gardens with a little bundle of food in hand. It would be nice to have a basket -- like a picnic basket! -- but he hadn't been able to procure one. The best he could do was to find a rather large cloth and tie together the top; he'd packed up two sandwiches, a few pastries, a couple sweets in paper, all the ingredients necessary for a nice picnic lunch.

And now, striding between the tall tufts of grass, Soysauce kept an eye out for a certain, familiar, tiger-eared gardener that he knew would be here. Gladly giving anyone else he passed along the way a bright, cheerful smile.
dwellsonthe: (Music to the beast)

wahhhh

[personal profile] dwellsonthe 2013-03-23 06:24 am (UTC)(link)
[He's focused on his work, it's true. But it's not something that eats up all his attention, so Soysauce creeps closer and Bardo's ears twitch, tail tucking against his legs to keep out of the way as there's suddenly another body throwing itself at him. And really, what other response does he have but to laugh?]

Soysauce! [Totally tipping his head to the side to nuzzle back, hands stilling before one reaches up to press against Soysauce's fondly.] I wasn't expecting you today.

[But he sounds so pleased that it's clear he doesn't mind at all, even if Netherlands is probably off somewhere picking up "GARDENERS AREN'T WORKING" vibes somehow.]
dwellsonthe: (From anyone but you)

[personal profile] dwellsonthe 2013-03-29 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
[Bardo tips his head to the side so Soy can look over his shoulder easier, presses cheek to temple and hums happily at the touch. This is nice--but then Soy goes and says he's brought food and okay yeah that's definitely a good thing in his book. His ears perk up, tail twitching.]

I haven't eaten yet, that sounds perfect. [Surprise visits and food???? Soy you know the way to this Ribika's heart.....]
dwellsonthe: (It's all light and smoke)

[personal profile] dwellsonthe 2013-04-05 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[There's a soft purr at that, head tilting against the nuzzling quick as it is. Even as Soy pulls away and settles down at his side, Bardo leans against him, tail curling about waist in the absence of another tail to twine with happily.]

I'm sure it would be delicious no matter what you made. [There's a quick grin, teasing, and then he ducks down to pull away the paper, careful to mind his claws.] How was your shift?
dwellsonthe: (It's vertigo)

[personal profile] dwellsonthe 2013-04-08 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
[The tip of his tail taps gently against Soysauce's hip, the only hint that he's permanently restless as all cats can be. But for now he's working his way through a sandwich happily, ears swiveling slowly to listen to the quick little tale.]

For now at least! [He laughs a bit under his breath, because oh that might have jinxed them, oops.] Nice though, having some quiet time.