11th Inversion [Vine/Action]

[ritsu_kouyou]

[It's a bright, beautiful day in the Gardens. The sun is shining, the birds are singing, yet the Vine shows one very soaked Akiha Tohno. In fact, it seems to be raining on Akiha, plastering her white blouse to her torso (sadly she's flat as a board so it's not like it shows anything other than the lines of her camisole) and water drips off her hair. She's also, surprise, glaring at the mirror.]

If anyone needs me, I'll be out about the Gardens today and not at the mansion.


[For anyone looking for Akiha or just crossing paths with her, she's fairy easy to spot with the little black raincloud hanging over her everywhere she goes, constantly showering her with rain.]

Comments

[ritsu_kouyou]

[Her hands come to a stop with Katina's over them.]

You should know better than to ask questions like that. As if I ever want you clean... [A smirk.] But I like the idea of this scent on you.

[grandtheftmecha]

Hey, I bathe regularly or else I'd smell less 'athletic post-workout' smell and more 'horrific body odor'.

[ And yeah, the latter isn't turning on anyone Katina knows. Unless Akiha's fetish goes deeper than she thinks... but no, that'd be a bit weird. ]

It's a little froo-froo for me.

[ritsu_kouyou]

[ :| Get with the metaphor, Katina. She didn't mean it literal.]

It may be, but it's my scent.

[grandtheftmecha]

[ It's fun to ignore it and see if Akiha reacts. ]

Yeah. Heh, it's pretty perfect for you - refined, feminine, but not like some kind of bubbly sweet fruit scent.

[ritsu_kouyou]

[She laughs. An actual laugh.]

'Bubbly' and 'Sweet'? Those do not belong in any sentence referring to me. Now, move your hands before the spray washes the soap away.

[grandtheftmecha]

[ Oh, that wasn't mean or condescending or at her expense and it's very pretty. Do it again. ]

Haha yeah, I know. You aren't a pineapple or a strawberry.

[ Obediently, Katina removes her hands. ]

[ritsu_kouyou]

[Such moments only happy when Akiha is actually content. Her hands lather up Katina's shoulders.]

I'm no kind of fruit. Though there is that idiot horse girl that insists on calling me 'Strawberry.' I don't understand her.

[grandtheftmecha]

[ Katina's not sore or stiff right now, but it still feels good. ]

Ack, really? You aren't very fruit like at all. It's hard to even call you a flower. Maybe a really thorny black rose.

[ritsu_kouyou]

I don't care much for flowers. What I really like are the autumn leaves. The bright reds and oranges.

[She runs her hands back to Katina's neck and then down to the top of her chest.]

I created some momiji in the back yard for autumn. So Kris could see the leaves turn the same vermilion as my hair.

[grandtheftmecha]

You should try to find an autumn-scented soap. Bet they'd try to mix like... pumpkin pie in there or something.

[ Which would just not be right.

Ah, Akiha, you're getting just a bit lower now. ]

Most leaves don't turn that wonderfully bright.

[ritsu_kouyou]

I'll stick with the lavender rosemary, thank you.

[Her hands skirt to the outside and down Katina's sides. She's avoiding the sensitive areas! Sort of.]

There's a specific species of momiji - Japanese maple - that does. We have it all over the mansion grounds in Misaki City. I was named after it.

[grandtheftmecha]

[ It would feel more like a tease if there wasn't soap and cleaning involved. ]

Oh? I need to see these. Preferably with you.

[ritsu_kouyou]

I did make them for Kris, so she gets to see them first, but I will certainly make time for you.

How is your kanji?

[She draws her name in kanji on the shower glass.

秋葉 ]

Autumn Leaves - AKIHA


[Yes, that is said with the same inflection she used when she was inverted.]

[grandtheftmecha]

Not too great.

[ And as imprecise as writing on steamy glass is, it's hard to tell the strokes, when she's not good at kanji anyways. ]

I can remember the meaning, just not how it's written.

[ How it was said, as well. ]

[ritsu_kouyou]

My father was terribly clever when he named me. [/sarcasm] I was born on the Fall Equinox.

[grandtheftmecha]

Oh, wow, I would neeever think of naming someone born on a day like that after Autumn leaves.

[ Yeah she can do sarcasm too. ]

At least it's pretty.

[ritsu_kouyou]

It is. Though I sometimes wonder if my mother had a different name in mind for me.

[Back to soaping up Katina. Her stomach.]

[grandtheftmecha]

[ It tickles very slightly, but she's not laughing, even if her muscles twitch a bit. ]

Oh? It's hard to imagine you as anything but Akiha.

[ritsu_kouyou]

I agree. I just wonder a lot from time to time what my mother would've done or how things would've been different.

[...]

And then I remember it probably wouldn't have mattered and think about more constructive things. Turn around.

[grandtheftmecha]

The past is the past. Sometimes you wonder, but you can't change it.

[ Katina turns around as asked. Time for back washing. ]

There are things I'd like to go differently too.

[ritsu_kouyou]

[Akiha likes this part. She's going to take her time and enjoy the muscle without having to worry about being watched...]

Like what?

[grandtheftmecha]

[ While she can't watch, it's still very apparent that Akiha's enjoying this. ]

Eh, nothing too major except for, well... some people we lost who I wish we could've saved.

[ritsu_kouyou]

[Very much so. Her soapy palms slide over Katina's back.]

Ah, your war. How did it start?

[grandtheftmecha]

Aliens.

[ Said flatly, as she shifts a little beneath Akiha's touch. ]

Aliens eyeing up Earth, and a mad scientist who figured if he started a war, the winners would be battle-hardened enough to fight 'em off.

[ritsu_kouyou]

[Her hands still for a moment before sliding to the lower back.]

So, let me see if I understand this. Because there are aliens around, someone started a war amongst the humans?