[ The entire past week has been a whirlwind for Susato. She has been knee-deep in cookie recipes, floral arrangements, decorative garlands, and a new fruit that look suspiciously like little crescent moons, growing on vines that she helped 76 string along the Wild Harvest--much like garlands themselves. She still has it in the back of her mind that they should give the fruit a name, but that can wait until they're actually edible, and when there isn't a festival to keep them busy.
For what feels like the first time, she is prepared to wear something other than her kimono, though the dress she chooses is not so different. Her shoulders are far too bare as is, but rather than wear her usual shawl (which has likely worn out over the seasons), she chooses a new one, colored a deep pink and adorned with dark, rose-shaped buttons. A floral corsage is pinned decoratively just below her left shoulder, though she's still debating whether it should stay there or be worn around her wrist instead. She occasionally adjusts the pin as she stares at herself in the mirror of Kazuma's guest room, where she has already stayed on occasion, though she's currently fussing over something else: her hair.
Has it always been this long? She has it all slung over her shoulder on one side, brow furrowed. After all, braiding your own hair isn't easy when you've never done it before. ]
Haaah... Gina makes it look so simple.
[ She complains to no one in particular, though she does hear subtle footsteps approach the door, which she's left open, since she's all done getting dressed for the most part. She turns, having just tied off that slightly messy fishtail braid with a ribbon. ]
closed | kazuma asogi (chippedsoul)
For what feels like the first time, she is prepared to wear something other than her kimono, though the dress she chooses is not so different. Her shoulders are far too bare as is, but rather than wear her usual shawl (which has likely worn out over the seasons), she chooses a new one, colored a deep pink and adorned with dark, rose-shaped buttons. A floral corsage is pinned decoratively just below her left shoulder, though she's still debating whether it should stay there or be worn around her wrist instead. She occasionally adjusts the pin as she stares at herself in the mirror of Kazuma's guest room, where she has already stayed on occasion, though she's currently fussing over something else: her hair.
Has it always been this long? She has it all slung over her shoulder on one side, brow furrowed. After all, braiding your own hair isn't easy when you've never done it before. ]
Haaah... Gina makes it look so simple.
[ She complains to no one in particular, though she does hear subtle footsteps approach the door, which she's left open, since she's all done getting dressed for the most part. She turns, having just tied off that slightly messy fishtail braid with a ribbon. ]
Hmm?