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more 1+H rp...
Will be updated later when KR comes back. ^^
Hilde: *stuffs her hands in her pants, leaning on the doorframe* I wish I had that luxury.
schnarfellpopper: (Err... pockets! Pockets, I say!)
schnarfellpopper: (Not pants. >.>;]
Askerian: ((LOL))
Heero: *can't help but smile, just a little* He's.. loud. I didn't master that skill before the last month of the war.
Heero: *softer voice* It helped that he didn't expect an answer. *looks down*
Hilde: *her near grin quickly sobers* Aw, Don't worry, Yuy. We can start out slow on this whole conversation thing.
Hilde: I can ask little questions that can be answered in one word, like "What is your favorite color."
Heero: *blinks* My favorite color? ... I never really thought about it.
Heero: *meets Hilde's eyes* ... Blue, I guess. Or green.
Hilde: *pushes off the doorframe, giving him a light smile* Blue? That's my favorite color too. I think it comes from looking up at the sky too much as a kid.
Heero: *thinks about how he didn't see true sky before the beginning of his training, and by then, he didn't stop to notice*
Hilde: *thinks of another question* Got a favorite food?
Heero: ...Oranges.
Hilde: *chuckles* Broccoli for me. And you won't believe the number of stares I get for that little tidbit.
Heero: *fidgets a little, not sure why she wants to know. it's totally irrelevant information* why? It's just another food. *puzzled*
Hilde: Yeah, one that most everyone hates. *she tips her head to the side, looking at him* Favorite smell?
Heero: *blinks*
Heero: *he has to think hard about that one* ... Forest after a storm.
Hilde: *smiles as she straightens* Relax, Heero. I'm not going to use this information against you. I'm just... trying to learn more about you so that maybe we could be friends? *she shrugs*
Hilde: *lightens a little after she hears his answer* I've always been fond of the smell of a baseball mitt. *she sighs happily*
Heero: *forces himself to relax a little* I know you can't use that information for anything.. I'm just wondering why it's important to know. *tries to take a neutral voice, so that she understands that he's honestly confused*
Hilde: *gestures* Maybe if we can figure out something we both like, then maybe conversation on it won't be so painful?
Heero: *considers* ... maybe.
Hilde: *pats his shoulder* Hmm, well the only thing that's striking me that we have in common is Duo. *she looks a little ill*
Heero: *sighs and tries to think about stuff he likes*
Heero: hmm. Yeah, I guess-- something wrong?
Hilde: Nah. I'm just... Disappointed, maybe? that the only thing we have in common is that braided idiot.
Heero: *frowns* he's not an idiot.
Heero: .. I like basketball. But only when I'm playing. I don't care about teams and ..tournaments. *shrugs*
Hilde: *she makes a non-commital guesture* I know. He's actually quite smart. But after living with him for two years, you get kinda attached to the names you call him.
Hilde: *blinks* You play basketball? *is genuinely surprised*
Heero: Sometimes. When I get the chance.
Hilde: *smiles* Some of the other cadets used to play that. The guys, that is. They never invited me because I think they knew I could kick their butts.
Heero: *snorts, amused, then eyes her speculatively* If you're not too tired after coming back and giving Une our mission reports, we can always play a little.
Hilde: *an amused smirk grows over her face* Okay, Yuy. You're on.
Heero: *wonders what possessed him to propose that, but he only ever plays with Duo or alone and it's been ages since Duo had time for a game*
Heero: *smirks back* Don't think that i'll underestimate you like they did. I know that you're fast.
Hilde: *chuckles quietly* Just don't go running to mommy when I completely trash you out on the court.
Heero: *sticks out his tongue very seriously*
Hilde: *stuffs her hands in her pants, leaning on the doorframe* I wish I had that luxury.
schnarfellpopper: (Err... pockets! Pockets, I say!)
schnarfellpopper: (Not pants. >.>;]
Askerian: ((LOL))
Heero: *can't help but smile, just a little* He's.. loud. I didn't master that skill before the last month of the war.
Heero: *softer voice* It helped that he didn't expect an answer. *looks down*
Hilde: *her near grin quickly sobers* Aw, Don't worry, Yuy. We can start out slow on this whole conversation thing.
Hilde: I can ask little questions that can be answered in one word, like "What is your favorite color."
Heero: *blinks* My favorite color? ... I never really thought about it.
Heero: *meets Hilde's eyes* ... Blue, I guess. Or green.
Hilde: *pushes off the doorframe, giving him a light smile* Blue? That's my favorite color too. I think it comes from looking up at the sky too much as a kid.
Heero: *thinks about how he didn't see true sky before the beginning of his training, and by then, he didn't stop to notice*
Hilde: *thinks of another question* Got a favorite food?
Heero: ...Oranges.
Hilde: *chuckles* Broccoli for me. And you won't believe the number of stares I get for that little tidbit.
Heero: *fidgets a little, not sure why she wants to know. it's totally irrelevant information* why? It's just another food. *puzzled*
Hilde: Yeah, one that most everyone hates. *she tips her head to the side, looking at him* Favorite smell?
Heero: *blinks*
Heero: *he has to think hard about that one* ... Forest after a storm.
Hilde: *smiles as she straightens* Relax, Heero. I'm not going to use this information against you. I'm just... trying to learn more about you so that maybe we could be friends? *she shrugs*
Hilde: *lightens a little after she hears his answer* I've always been fond of the smell of a baseball mitt. *she sighs happily*
Heero: *forces himself to relax a little* I know you can't use that information for anything.. I'm just wondering why it's important to know. *tries to take a neutral voice, so that she understands that he's honestly confused*
Hilde: *gestures* Maybe if we can figure out something we both like, then maybe conversation on it won't be so painful?
Heero: *considers* ... maybe.
Hilde: *pats his shoulder* Hmm, well the only thing that's striking me that we have in common is Duo. *she looks a little ill*
Heero: *sighs and tries to think about stuff he likes*
Heero: hmm. Yeah, I guess-- something wrong?
Hilde: Nah. I'm just... Disappointed, maybe? that the only thing we have in common is that braided idiot.
Heero: *frowns* he's not an idiot.
Heero: .. I like basketball. But only when I'm playing. I don't care about teams and ..tournaments. *shrugs*
Hilde: *she makes a non-commital guesture* I know. He's actually quite smart. But after living with him for two years, you get kinda attached to the names you call him.
Hilde: *blinks* You play basketball? *is genuinely surprised*
Heero: Sometimes. When I get the chance.
Hilde: *smiles* Some of the other cadets used to play that. The guys, that is. They never invited me because I think they knew I could kick their butts.
Heero: *snorts, amused, then eyes her speculatively* If you're not too tired after coming back and giving Une our mission reports, we can always play a little.
Hilde: *an amused smirk grows over her face* Okay, Yuy. You're on.
Heero: *wonders what possessed him to propose that, but he only ever plays with Duo or alone and it's been ages since Duo had time for a game*
Heero: *smirks back* Don't think that i'll underestimate you like they did. I know that you're fast.
Hilde: *chuckles quietly* Just don't go running to mommy when I completely trash you out on the court.
Heero: *sticks out his tongue very seriously*