Dark Edge Village

The Moshi pondered this morning about stuff.

"Ahh, hello again," a young Unicorn said. It was the Moto from two days ago, it seemed.

"You had asked for flowers for your art earlier, so I brought some." He tried to present her with an armful of wildflowers; freshly picked, from the smell of them.

Kogo strolls up, looking around the divination booth. She sees the Moshi and a young Unicorn nearby, with a bouquet of flowers in hand. She comes up to the pair, but waits for an opportune moment.

Another Lion was on the prowl. This one wondering where his errant pet cat had gotten to.

The young Unicorn glanced over at the two Lion. "Um... Hello there," he ventured awkwardly.

Kogo bows to the young man. "Greetings Moto-san and Matsu-san. How are you this fine morning?"

"I'm well, thank you," the Unicorn replied, bowing in return. His armful of flowers narrowly avoids getting tipped onto the floor.

"I'm Moto Baatar. I think I've seen you around? How are you enjoying the miai?"

She smiles. "I have been. Unicorn hospitality is lovely and our hosts pleasant."

"Um. Thanks for saying so," Baatar said, speaking a little haltingly as he fumbled for the right words.

"I didn't have too much to do with it," he admitted. "But the Ide family went to a lot of trouble to try and make it nice. Did, um, you and your friend have to travel very far to get here?" He glanced between Kogo and Yurio.

Kogo looks to Yurio and stifles a laugh easily. "Matsu Yurio and I did not unfortunately travel together, though I suspect he would be an excellent companion. We studied at different schools and therefore stayed in different places. We are however from the same family."

He reminds me of Kabu, so curious and bold.




/ooc Kabu is her kid brother.

as she wakes from her reverie and pondering, the Moshi greets. "Good morning Lion sama, Moto sama." She looked ta Bataar with all the flowers and smiled. "Thank you, Moto sama, if you can please place them in the basket."

Baatar heaped the flowers into the basket as Asakiko requested. "Good morning, Moshi-san," he replied. "I brought some flowers like you asked. Um... I was wondering, could I get you to make one of those icky banana things? For a friend."

"Hai, I can. Is there a message you want to convey with your arrangement? If it Is personal.you can write it on a not and what I can I will make it for you." She nodded with a smile.

"Um, well, it's for a girl I like," Baatar admitted. "But I think we're not supposed to say that outright. I... don't know exactly how that works. Is there some trick to saying that sort of thing with flowers?"

Kogo listens intently, content to hang back and wait her turn. She is also not experienced with the words of flowers, so this is good tutelage without much cost.